Xu Xuan finished speaking and caught her breath in a low voice, staring intently into Yun Baibai's eyes, hoping to find traces of lying emotions. The small hands she hid behind her back clenched involuntarily, even trembling slightly.
"Would you like to hear my story?"
Yun Baibai was always like that, caring about others' feelings. Instead of answering Xu Xuan directly, she softly asked if she would like to listen to Yun Baibai's story.
Xu Xuan gazed at her, mute, only nodding after a brief hesitation.
"When I first started learning, because I was very short and spoke unclearly, everyone disliked me. I was also very timid, afraid to communicate or change myself. Over time, the young me started to become isolated, not fond of going to school."
Yun Baibai's voice was gentle and irresistibly delicate. She looked at Xu Xuan biting her lip and focusing on her, and softly said:
