"Just looking at the joyful expression on your face is enough," Cheng Yu said with a light smile, "I bet that letter is filled with all sorts of sweet nothings."
A faint blush spread across An Hao's cheeks, "Cheng Teacher, you're joking."
Cheng Yu's gaze fell upon her peach blossom-like radiant face, her smile involuntarily stiffening, "Youth is truly wonderful. If I could be a few years younger, to have a love like yours would be so good."
"Yan Teacher is not bad. You could consider it," An Hao felt the two of them were a perfect match.
Cheng Yu laughed and waved her hand, "That's something left to fate."
"That's true," An Hao laughed along.
"An Hao, do you have anything to do right now? Why not accompany me for a walk?" Cheng Yu invited An Hao.
An Hao glanced at her watch, "Okay. I can join you for ten minutes. Because tonight I must return to the military district compound."
"Alright," Cheng Yu agreed, ten minutes would suffice.
