An He paused for a moment, then smiled and placed his hand in Zhou Zhi's, letting Zhou Zhi lead him onto the ice.

Zhou Zhi felt the soft little hand in his palm, his mind fluttering, and he was so lost that he didn't know what to do.

"Zhou Zhi?"

Hearing the girl's sweet voice, Zhou Zhi awkwardly looked away from An He's clear and questioning gaze, his ear tips turning bright red. "Shall we try a duo?"

"But we haven't trained before, how are we supposed to do it?"

The two of them have never even trained on land. What if an accident happens if they start training on the ice?

Zhou Zhi also considered this possibility and was extremely annoyed. "Sorry, how about we compare our best moves?"

"sure."

Anhe took the lead in gliding on the ice and performed the Waltz A jump that made him famous in the Golden Spin, landing steadily.

Zhou Zhi applauded An He enthusiastically, "You're much more composed than before?"

How did you know?

Zhou Zhi was taken aback and was at a loss for words, wanting to explain.

An He chuckled at Zhou Zhi, "Did you watch my match video?"

Zhou Zhi nodded. It wasn't just the video; he had been secretly keeping an eye on An He in order to come here.

"Why don't you dance one too? I felt your talent was above mine when you were training with Coach Ming."

Zhou Zhi stared at An He with bright eyes, "Is that what you think? Then do you like my dancing?"

"I love it! You were born to figure skating."

Unlike her, who was born later in life, she endured the toughest training days and developed a love for figure skating later in life; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to persevere.

Zhou Zhi's eyes brightened even more. He could even feel his heart pounding loudly with every word An He uttered, the sound so loud it seemed to be playing right next to his ear.

"You too! Your movements are so beautiful and graceful. You were born to figure skating!"

Zhou Zhi thought that if his family knew he was so nervous and stuttering, they would definitely laugh at him.

"Thanks."

The two little ones complimented each other, jumping around recklessly on the ice, their figures constantly intertwining and separating.

Mingyue forked a piece of watermelon and put it in her mouth, then scoffed dismissively. No way, if she's unhappy, no one else can be.

The next day, Mingyue asked Coach Wang to take care of Anhe for a few days, and then went directly back to the An family.

The An family villa nearly exploded. An's mother had just gone out to play cards with her friends when she saw something terrifying in broad daylight, her face turning pale with fright. "You...you...you—"

"Sister-in-law."

An's mother rolled her eyes and fainted.

Bright Moon: ...

A servant nearby recognized Mingyue's identity, but when she saw the shadow beneath her feet, her pale face regained some color, and she helped her mistress up.

An Ruyu was still in school and not at home, and An He was at the company. The maid didn't know who to ask for, so she cruelly pinched An's mother's philtrum, which woke her up from the pain.

As soon as Madam An opened her eyes, she saw Mingyue and pretended to faint again. The maid quickly explained, "Madam, Miss Ming is alive and has a shadow!"

A living person?!

One side of the living room of the An family's villa has an open-air glass window, and the midday sun shines right in. An's mother's gaze shifted to the moon and, sure enough, there was a shadow.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but remembering how embarrassed she had just been, she glared angrily at Mingyue, "Auntie, you're not dead, so why did you have someone bring back your ashes?!"

It's broad daylight, why are you scaring people for no reason?