She glanced at the man, his face calm, as if the person who was holding her hand tightly wasn't him at all.
Qin Youxue felt a bit disheartened, helplessly allowing Mo Hexuan to lead her around.
Regarding this rundown elementary school, Mo Hexuan expressed a strong curiosity, even poking his head in during the teacher's lesson.
"Don't do that! You're disrupting their class!"
Qin Youxue pulled Mo Hexuan to a place with no people, "Haven't you been to school? You're this curious!"
"No, I haven't." Mo Hexuan replied, "Before high school, I was tutored at home."
Upon hearing this, Qin Youxue pursed her lips, nearly forgetting that someone like Mo Hexuan, a young master, was distinguished from them by class even from his student days.
"These kids, they all study so diligently." Qin Youxue said, looking at Mo Hexuan.
"I'll donate some money to the school," Mo Hexuan responded, "as a thank you for letting you live well here for so long."
Qin Youxue smiled slightly, saying nothing.