The two of them stopped talking, and Ling Momo stared into the darkness toward Li Qingshen’s direction, her gaze gradually becoming somewhat hazy.
In her head swam the scene on the airplane where he had covered her with a blanket himself, as well as every little detail that had happened during this time, and when she had her period, writhing in agony, he warmed her belly. There was also that morning when he handed her a cup of hot milk bearing his own body’s warmth, and just now, when Li Qingshen washed her undergarments amidst the ice and snow...
In that moment, Ling Momo was exceedingly sure and certain that Li Qingshen was indeed very good to her... This kind of goodness was the genuine kind...
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Was it because she was his student, and he was fulfilling a teacher’s duties and responsibilities?
But no, Li Qingshen clearly was not that kind of person...
Perhaps because he wanted perfection and did not want a flawed product?
Yet, that seemed a bit far-fetched... Even if that were true, he wouldn’t need to be so considerate toward her...
But this goodness wasn’t because she was his student, nor because he didn’t want a flawed product...
Then, what was it because of?
Could it be because of their kinship, which wasn’t really a kinship at all?
Ling Momo thought about this and couldn’t help furrowing her brows, if it was really because of that so-called kinship, then why, since childhood, had Li Qingshen been so hateful and difficult with her? Sometimes, he even hurt her?
Ling Momo gradually became somewhat confused.
She thought for a long time but still couldn’t figure out why.
However, she was absolutely certain of one thing in her heart, and that was, in this moment, she did not feel the slightest bit of dislike or resentment toward Li Qingshen.
Ling Momo felt that the man before her eyes was not the Li Qingshen she knew... Once, she had called him a pervert, cold-hearted, unreasonable, but now she couldn’t connect the Li Qingshen whom she had once hated to the bone with the Li Qingshen she was getting to know again...
She always felt that they were not the same person...
Could it be because she had never truly understood Li Qingshen, and that’s why she had misunderstood him?
Ling Momo thought that she really should get to know Li Qingshen properly...
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Three days later, Li Qingshen and Ling Momo’s group finally reached the summit.
The temperature was extremely low, with snow and ice everywhere, pure white, and the sky equally pure blue. These colors were a shock Ling Momo had never experienced before.
As they climbed the mountain, it was three hours away from the phenomenon of the sun and moon shining together, and after eating some food, the group eagerly awaited the east.
Time ticked by, and just as Ling Momo was so tired she was about to fall asleep, a hint of red finally appeared on the horizon.
That red turned the entire ice mountain golden, the moonlight bright and clear, gradually blending with the rising sunlight, the glory of sun and moon reflecting off each other.