March 21, 2023.
In a picturesque corner of Qingyun city, nestled beside a babbling water stream, a captivating scene unfolded. A youthful figure could be seen gallantly bearing the weight of another girl's school bag.
These two individuals were no ordinary teenagers; they were high schoolers on the cusp of adulthood, both sharing the age of eighteen.
"Xiao'er, you can't do this to me!" Mo Chen exclaimed in frustration, his face glistening with perspiration.
Turning around her slender frame, Wang Xiaoying looked back at him, effortlessly balancing herself on one leg. A playful glimmer danced in her eyes as she inquired, "What do you mean?"
As a gentle breeze brushed against her slightly hair, it carried with it a sense of ethereal beauty.
Yet, beneath this otherworldly allure, her youthful radiance remained intact, a timeless symbol of her innocence and spirit.
