The man's voice was low and he deliberately stretched his intonation with a bit of unspeakable joke and gentleness, as if he was coaxing a child to please.
Lora didn't realize that she had blushed and looked at him in a daze.
When she was a child, she did well in the exams. Seeing that other children who did well in the exams were encouraged and rewarded by their parents, it was inevitable that she would be envied and disappointed. Later, she gradually got used to it.
She just didn't expect that when she grew up, there would be someone touching her hair, complimenting her on her awesomeness, and asking what reward she wanted.
Those regrets and losses at that time seem to have been gently comforted by these hands.
Lora was touched and she turned her head away. Uncomfortably smoothing h
