"Ansheng, I wanted to ask you earlier—is it really that cold out?"
The next day on the way to school, Miaomiao, who wasn't dressed all that warmly, looked at Ansheng's black-gloved hands with a mix of curiosity and confusion.
It was already April. Although there was still a bit of a chill in the early mornings and late evenings, Ansheng hadn't made a habit of wearing gloves even during the dead of winter last year. In fact, the only time he had ever worn them was when they went to Mingxia City to see the snow.
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