C143 Zha Yuan

The weather was good, so Su Xiaoyi found something and prepared to make a kite. Spring was the perfect time to play with this. Su Xiaoyi fiddled with those things at the table under the tree and cut a line. Afraid that Feng Shuocan would be bored sitting there all the time, she asked, "Did you let the kite go when you were young?"

Feng Shuocan shook his head. The kite was a childhood toy