Su Yan looked at the spot Mrs. Su had touched a moment ago, guided by his memory.
He could faintly make out two letters through strained eyes.
XY.
At first, he didn't understand the meaning of these two letters, but some high school memories suddenly surfaced in his mind. He recalled a ridiculous rumor that was once circulating, suggesting this mulberry tree was a love tree imbued with a spirit. Supposedly, as long as you carved you and your loved one's names on this tree, your love would be everlasting. A lot of people secretly carved their names into the tree during that time.
Could it possibly be...
These were those letters!
XY, Xue[lit.Snow], Yan[lit.Flame]?
Touching these two letters, his heart suddenly swelled with excitement!
After the Snow White incident in junior high, Mrs. Su had matured quite a bit. By high school, she was a coldly glamorous woman. The boys at school gave her a somewhat vulgar yet fitting nickname, the Iceberg Beauty.
