The owner of the hands was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She had a round, oval face with delicate, rosy skin that glowed from within. Under her slender eyebrows were bright eyes that sparkled like stars. Her black pupils were like precious jewels freshly retrieved from ice water, shining brilliantly.,The girl's rosy lips were slightly upturned, showing that she was in a good mood. She intently erased the Arabic numerals on the whiteboard, wiping the empty space clean and dry. With her other hand, she picked up a water-based pen and added characters to the blank space. The words on the whiteboard became:,Yue Yun and Li Daniu met not because they were from the same hometown. After all, there are many hometowns in the county town, and it's unlikely that everyone would become friends, let alone close friends. The reason why an elder and a younger person became acquainted was purely due to a chance encounter on public transportation. A pickpocket had tried to take advantage of an elderly person because of their age, but Yue Yun bravely intervened. It was after this incident that the two, young and old, got to know each other.。