"Don't worry, Ziqian, this height is nothing to me. I'm not tired at all."
I remember when Sister Luo trained me, it was truly a devilish training. The high heels I wore were almost never less than 15 centimeters high. I walked day after day, practicing standing posture, sitting posture, and stepping. I don't know how many times I fell. Both of my legs were covered in bruises. These are the hard-earned footprints from those falls.
Despite the cold winter, the scenery here remains unaffected. Countless unnamed, colorful wildflowers bloom in unison, and the lush green lawns, some tall and some just tender shoots, create a beautiful, uneven, and clustered landscape.
In the past, an elderly man living nearby took care of this place. After he passed away, it became a wild flower field. It is unknown when it was built or when it became like this.
Ji Ziqian took Bai Xiaoruo's hand and got out of the car with her. Seeing such a beautiful flower field, Bai Xiaoruo's playful mood was aroused. She pulled her hand away from Ji Ziqian's, took off her high heels, lifted her skirt with one hand, and strolled into the flower field.
Ji Ziqian followed closely behind Bai Xiaoruo, afraid that she might step on sharp stones or that the road was too difficult for her to walk on and that she might fall.
Even though it's the weekend, there's no one here, which is quite rare.
It was as if this entire flower field belonged only to the two of them.
"Xiao Ruo, slow down and watch your step." Ji Ziqian finally managed to grab Bai Xiao Ruo's hand again and pull her back to his side.
It's been a long time since she's shown this playful side of herself.
"The soil under your feet is soft, it's alright."
Bai Xiaoruo stood in the center of the flower field, closed her eyes, and listened quietly to the rustling wind around her. The weather was very nice today. Even though it was winter, the wind felt really cool here.
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