Winter passed and spring arrived, with flowers withering and blossoming. Time flew by quickly as they practiced martial arts daily, and a year had passed in the blink of an eye.
Su Qingluo, now six and a half years old, grew taller quickly like a willow branch sprouting, and her slender and beautiful figure already showed traces of a young girl.
Wang Meng went through an even bigger change with his martial arts training throughout the year, causing his muscles to become strong and well-proportioned and his body well-built. He grew up quickly.
In just a year, he was half a head taller than Doudou. Among eight-year-olds, he definitely stood out among the rest.
Although Doudou wasn't as tall as Wang Meng, he was a diligent and polite ten-year-old boy. Being studious, his body exuded a strong scholarly aura, and anyone who met him would praise him for being a refined young man.
