The girl's manga must have been bought from an ordinary supermarket; the quality wasn't great, but she had kept it very clean—even the cover was wrapped in plastic film.
Turning to the first page, there was a line of delicate script, the name she had given to the story she had drawn in this manga.
The name was rather corny, titled "Prince and Cinderella".
In the bottom right corner was the girl's name, Author: Ou Lan.
And a date.
It turned out she was only eleven when she drew this manga.
No wonder when she applied for college, she only chose one major, having a very clear goal—that was the animation major. It turned out her passion for this field began when she was eleven.
Zhan Moxiao felt a minor surge of emotion inside him, because he was getting closer and closer to all the tracks of her youth—despite the fact that he had been closely following her for so many years, he still didn't know what was on her mind, what dreams she had had.
