Xu Tianyi sat in Luo Qianqian's room, slightly surprised. There were no posters or celebrity albums, just a pile of plush dolls. His gaze suddenly fell on a rabbit on the desk—why did it look so much like his rabbit? However, there was a slight difference; this one seemed a bit more exquisite.
He Wenyu knocked on the door to fetch Luo Qianqian's extracurricular books, and seeing Xu Tianyi looking at the rabbit on the desk, he chuckled and said, "Qianqian has always liked this rabbit, but the first one she made was bought by an old lady. She still felt affectionate toward it, so she made another one, that was four years ago. She's a persistent kid."
Xu Tianyi gaped, and He Wenyu left the room without noticing.
I am persistent too, Xu Tianyi thought, smiling gently at the rabbit. If only I had known it was you.
