Turning his head, he looked at Sister Qiaoqiao, who was now shorter than him.
Yet he still didn't speak.
Gu Qiaoqiao blinked in confusion.
She felt Chang Qing was a bit out of sorts, as if he was thinking about something heavy on his mind.
So she asked again, "Chang Qing, what's up with you? What are you thinking about?"
Chang Qing let out a long breath and softly said, "I was thinking about when we were kids..."
When they were kids?
Gu Qiaoqiao was taken aback.
For Gu Qiaoqiao, childhood seemed really distant.
But for Chang Qing, it seemed just a few years ago...
So, Gu Qiaoqiao smiled and teasingly asked, "What do you remember from when we were little?"
"A lot of things..."
Gu Qiaoqiao gazed at Chang Qing.
Now, though not as accomplished as a few years later,
he was already emerging in the world of physics,
and the vast New Nation did not lack for talent.
However, diligent and hardworking geniuses were rare.
