C352 Proposal 4

Mo Lin'er looked at Zhong Yuqing with reddened eyes and said, "When did you start liking me?"

Zhong Yuqing smiled without saying a word. Perhaps even he himself didn't understand why a twenty year old he would fall for a twelve-year-old girl.

Spring breezes in March, under the blue sky. One look at love, one look at life.

From the moment Zhong Yuqing saw Mo Lin'er