C275 Closing 20

In a small pink room, the golden sunlight shone in through the window. The air was filled with small pieces of gold and there was a warm feeling in the air. Two small jade carved babies sat on the window, licking the lumps of sugar. They were as warm as a painting.

The little boy's hair was pitch-black. He was only three years old, but he was already a handsome little man. In between his brows