C107 Glossary of Tongue

"Alright, let's go downstairs."

Song Qiulian carried her small bag and smiled at me. Then, she reached out with his other hand and grabbed my hand.

Her hands were a little cold, but my hands were warm, and soon they warmed her up.

When we went downstairs, we held hands like this. If I had been older and walked down the street, others might have thought of us as a couple. But now