It was as though time here did not correspond to the outside world.
The two of them walked towards the large patch of three-leaf clovers and started their search.
They checked every stalk meticulously.
Mu Xiaoxiao did not think about if it could be found. She only thought about finding it, as though she were trying to finish what she had not completed in her childhood.
It was backbreaking work. They only straightened up when they were tired and hammered their waist before continuing their search.
Ten minutes passed.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and smiled suddenly. "Sure enough, I still can't find it."
Four-leaf clovers seemed to be just a myth.
"Give me a few minutes more," Jun Zeye said in a low voice, his face earnest as he lowered his head to continue searching. His gaze seemed to take in everything rapidly as he searched quickly.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care anymore. She sat on the grass and looked up at the azure blue sky.