Zhujian left.
The branches and green leaves throughout the tree swayed gently.
As if a breeze had blown by.
They rustled softly.
The patches of sunlight cast beneath them swayed as well.
Glimmering brightly.
Xiao Xiao walked all the way back to his dorm.
The weather was lovely.
The streets were a riot of color.
Taking a walk after a meal to aid digestion was quite nice.
The dorm was empty.
Xiao Xiao didn't mind.
He spread his palm open.
A tiny four-leaf clover lay in it.
Xiao Xiao planned to make the four-leaf clover into a bookmark.
Every gift deserved to be treasured.
A gift from a monster was all the more rare.
The door opened.
Before anyone appeared, a voice came from outside.
"Hey."
"Third Brother, you're back."
Xiao Xiao couldn't help smiling.
The way Zhuge Yun put it made it sound as if Zhuge Yun were inside the room and he were the one coming in.
Zhuge Yun's sharp eyes spotted the green in Xiao Xiao's hand.
"What is that?"
Zhuge Yun leaned closer to Xiao Xiao's hand.
"Ha."
"A clover!"
"A four-leaf clover!"
Zhuge Yun looked astonished.
He looked up at Xiao Xiao.
"Where'd you find it?"
"It's a gift."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"A gift?"
After a brief pause, Zhuge Yun nodded in understanding. "A gift."
"Did your friend give it to you?"
"That's thoughtful."
Zhuge Yun straightened up.
"When I first learned about four-leaf clovers as a kid, I spent a while frantically searching for them everywhere..."
Zhuge Yun shrugged.
"A lot of kids did the same back then."
"Finding a four-leaf clover just seemed like an incredibly amazing, incredibly lucky thing to do."
In truth, most children weren't so interested in the idea that four-leaf clovers