"So what are we waiting for?" Directly holding the other person's hand, they switched to Taohua Lane No. 66.
Upon standing in the yard, Jiang Mingyue realized that she had held the person's hand too naturally, and oddly, she didn't want to let go. This person's hand looked slender and well-defined, and holding it gave a strong sense of security. Moreover, this hand was unlike any of her brothers'. Although she had never held her brothers' hands, she could guess that holding their hands in this season would result in a sweaty grip, the sort that she would want to shake off immediately.
But this person's hand was different - dry and refreshing, almost like a breeze. It's unbelievable. What is this? It's like a human air conditioner from the future.
She really couldn't bear to let go!
But always holding someone's hand is quite strange. She needed a good reason to hold it justifiably.
Once this thought formed, some words suddenly slipped out.
