Raising his palm, he opened it towards her, and Xicheng spoke softly.
"I promise, I will use all I have to cherish you and Niannian!"
Xia Nuan lowered her eyes to look at his palm and saw a small key resting in the man's broad hand.
"This is..."
"The key to your dressing room! At the time, I couldn't find you at school, so... I secretly took this key as a keepsake."
Xia Nuan chuckled, "No wonder I could never find it later."
Xicheng laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly, "I thought you would guess it's me, and... would always remember this."
"I did think that perhaps it was you, but... I felt it wasn't likely."
She always left her keys casually in the desk drawer, and the only person who knew this secret was him. When she couldn't find the key back then, she wondered if he had taken it, but later she thought it was impossible.
The boy who had always been cool and aloof, never paying much attention to her, how could he take a useless key?
