Cecilia Vaughn carefully placed her shoes and socks, trying to gently touch the lake surface with her toes.
She controlled her strength well. After all, it's only a few degrees below zero in Stellerton, and the ice couldn't possibly support an adult like her walking on it. Cecilia was just indulging herself.
—For some reason, when she was around Adrian Law, she instinctively let down all her defenses and behaved more childishly than a middle schooler.
—In fact, Cecilia's childhood had never been this carefree.
Perhaps, in every girl's heart, there's a miniature version of herself. Some choose to seal it away, while others are lucky enough to meet someone who lets them open up their hearts.
...
Adrian Law stood by the lake embankment, defeated by Cecilia's innocence.
With a hint of annoyance, he extended his hand, "Cecilia, it's fine if you want to play with ice, but put on your shoes and socks. What if you catch a cold?"
"Okay, okay, you're even scarier than my mom."
