Twenty-two years back
When Mu Yuehan and Zhou Liying were of age four
"This pencil kit is mine."
"No, this pencil kit is mine."
"You are a liar."
"No, you are a liar."
"You thief."
"No, you are a thief. You are calling my pencil kit yours."
"No, this kit is mine. This belongs to me."
Two four-year-old kindergarten students were fighting with one another over a pencil kit. Their classmates surrounded them. They were enjoying the tug of war between the kids over a pencil kit.
"Qin Tian, you will win."
"Mu Yuehan, you have to win. Boys power."
Soon enough, the class divided themselves into two groups and started to cheer for Qin Tian and Mu Yuehan. Qin Tian and Mu Yuehan ignored their classmates and focused on the kit, each holding one of its corners.
"Mu Yuehan, I am warning you. I will kill you if something happened to my kit because of your pull." Qin Tian gritted her teeth and glared at him.
