"Squeak, squeak!"
Little critters seemed not to understand Zhao Yuqing's question, only making "squeak squeak" sounds.
Shui Yue, the young girl, blinked and asked, "Sister Yuqing, are you thinking about him again?"
Zhao Yuqing smiled and did not reply, tacitly affirming Shui Yue's question.
Driven by curiosity, Shui Yue pressed further, "Sister Yuqing, seeing you spend time alone in the garden watching the bright light after practicing your sword, you always seem unhappy. If missing someone is so painful, why do you still think about him?"
To this classic question, Zhao Yuqing did not know how to answer; she just gave a wan smile and said, "Shui Yue, you don't understand. When you meet someone you like one day, you will understand!"
At this moment, Shui Yue looked truly baffled. Now was her age of playful innocence, hardly understanding what emotions are?
