C155 Chapter 155

Duu Luo’s words might’ve gone over everyone else’s head, but Shen Ci’an understood every bit of it.

When she was nine—the year Duu Luo moved in—she was tiny back then, like a porcelain doll.

“Nine?!” For someone’s first crush, Lin Qing was genuinely stunned. Nine was still just a kid—liking someone that young felt way too grown-up. When she was nine