He gave a wistful smile. "At that time, you were feeding two children, a boy and a girl. One was about four or five, the other six or seven. They were fussy eaters and yet, there you were, patient, humming songs and telling them stories as you fed them… You were telling them the tale of Sanmao the Wanderer…"
Nanxi was somewhat taken aback. She had almost forgotten about this incident, but now that Lu Yinchu has brought it up, it seemed vaguely familiar.
In truth, Nanxi wasn't particularly good at storytelling. The two children were little nuisances, absolutely refusing to eat. Quite helplessly, she alternated between singing songs and telling stories…
Unexpectedly, all these things have been witnessed by Lu Yinchu, engraved in his memory!
Could it be possible that Lu Yinchu fell for her at that moment? Highly unlikely!
