There was a little bear on the small cake, standing on the cream with its teeth bared. Rachel Xia thought of the little wooden bear that was still stuffed in his bag, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Chang Qiming was probably comforting himself and also congratulating himself on getting the admission letter from Kuncheng University.
No matter what they said, she always stood firm. But I still have to thank him.
Rachel Xia took out his cell phone, took a photo of the cake, and sent it to Chang Qiming. Even though they were only a few tables apart, for some reason, a different kind of warmth seemed to be conveyed through the phone.
After a while, Rachel Xia's phone lit up, and Chang Qiming resumed his bear hug. This was the first time they talked about anything other than work.
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