By the year 2035, eight-year-old Qi Yue was already a second grader, gradually showing her talents in calligraphy and painting, and she was very patient.
Following that, she learned embroidery and practiced yoga. Although she didn't learn dance, jazz dance counted as a dance; she took two classes a week, which also served to exercise her body.
Perhaps having too much love, even without a father's company, Qi Yue grew up sunny and confident, with a touch of Zen.
As Qi Qi put it, Qi Yue was too calm, as if even if the sky fell, there wouldn't be a trace of crisis on her face, no wonder she could sit still.
And with great patience, she would sit there doing embroidery, painting, and calligraphy, sometimes for an entire afternoon, reluctant to move even if urged to go play.
