Xiang Lanlan tilted her head and hesitated, "Qinghe, haven't you noticed that you seem a bit different?"
"Hm? What's different about me, oh, I changed my clothes."
Xiang Lanlan gave her an annoyed look, knowing full well that wasn't what she meant, and pondered over what words to use to describe the current her.
"Hm, you've become more like a little girl now." After thinking it over, Xiang Lanlan still put it in the plainest of terms.
Qinghe teased with a sly smile, "Could it be that I used to look like an old granny?"
Xiang Lanlan also started to laugh, "You didn't exactly look like an old granny, but that calm, cool, and collected demeanor of yours really did seem like someone who had lived through decades and seen through the vicissitudes of life. Even though you were often smiling, the smile never reached your eyes. Not like now, you laugh so freely and easily, just like a carefree little girl."
