Xia Mian looked at Lu Zechuan in his sportswear, her eyes gradually showing a different kind of sparkle. "Alright."
Not to mention he just wanted to make up for some childhood regrets, even if he wanted the stars in the sky, as long as it was within her ability, she would get them for him!
Xia Mian took the kite into her hands, raised it high above her head, while Lu Zechuan started to reel the line, slowly backing away while doing so.
As a gust of wind came, Xia Mian let go, and the kite immediately soared into the sky.
Lu Zechuan shook the kite line and watched the large swallow kite fly higher and higher. His usually mature and composed face now had a childlike innocent smile.
As a child, he always wanted to play freely in the fields, but his father seemed busy every day, with no time to accompany him at all.
His mother was preoccupied, locking herself in her room daily, gentle to him, yet not caring enough.
His childhood was as quiet as a stagnant pool.
