The two youthful faces seemed extraordinarily well-matched.
Lin Xilu pressed his lips together and followed the two from afar, watching them joke around, play, eat together, and attend classes side by side.
He had once said he would wait for her to grow up, wait for her to slowly learn about love, understand life, and then wait for her to make her own choice.
And now, it seemed she had finally grown up. She had her own dreams and her own direction she was striving toward.
She had grown from a naïve and inexperienced little girl into a confident and composed young woman with a radiant smile.
By her side were close companions who shared her ideals and interests.
Perhaps, they weren't just companions.
The way that boy looked at her carried such gentle affection, such intense feelings. Even from a distance, Lin Xilu could feel the fervor in his gaze. How could Siqing, right there beside him, not feel it as well?