C212 A good abacus

"Zi Er." Jin Chupei was already fond of Sun Jinzi, but now his smile seemed to say that he had drunk too much of the old wine. He raised his hand, and an unswerving look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Sun Jinzi slowly stepped forward, gently stepped forward and imitated his steps as she placed her hand on his palm.

Both hands held each other, feeling exceptionally warm and soft.

"Zi Er