Xiaobai was holding his little sister in his arms, flipping through a somewhat old book of the Book of Songs. As he flipped through it... suddenly a pink letter fell out.
Xiaobai picked it up, looking at it doubtfully.
[Green is your collar, my heart is filled with longing. Though I do not travel to you, why do you not send a message? Green is your sash, I think of you constantly. Though I do not travel to you, why do you not come? Towering and grand, in the city towers. A day without seeing you is like three months.]
On the letter was a poem, and next to it was a doodle of a small, cartoonish figure pretending to recite poetry against the wind, with signature black-rimmed glasses that unmistakably identified it as Xia Yuxun.
Above the little figure was a speech bubble with a sentence inside—Leng Sichen, I adore you!
