"Sister Qingluo, Sister Qingluo!"
Along the way in the villages, children were playing joyfully. From a distance, they saw a young girl with a heroic posture riding a tall steed, waving her little arm, and happily calling out to her sister.
"Sister has candy for you all, don't fight, everyone will get some."
Lin Qingluo grabbed a handful of milk candies from her bag and threw them with a grin, causing the children to scramble to catch them, laughing happily.
"Sister, I also want candy."
Seeing his sister's happy smile, Lin Yixuan stretched out his hand, grinning for some candy.
"You're already nine years old and still competing for candy with the little ones."
Lin Qingluo's eyes were full of indulgence as she put a piece of milk candy in his hand.
"Nine years old is still a child, I haven't grown up yet."
Lin Yixuan unwrapped the candy and happily stuffed the milk candy into his mouth.
The candy from his sister was especially sweet, sweet all the way down to his heart.