This showed just how mysteriously obsessed Kiana was with twin braids.
"Do they look good?"
Noticing Mo Yi looking her over, Kiana generously spun around.
"They look good—"
Mo Yi nodded directly, then asked with a smile:
"It's just that I'm a little curious—"
"Hmm?"
Kiana tilted her head. According to the script, weren't they supposed to be playing a little game of chase? What was there to be curious about, nya?!
"We're short on time, so what is it?"
"Why do you like wearing twin braids so much, Kiana?"
Mo Yi stroked his chin as he analyzed:
"Given your personality, you shouldn't like something this troublesome. If it was for convenient fighting and exercise, couldn't you tie your hair up like Mei or simply roll it into buns?"
"Oh, that—"
Hearing Mo Yi's question, the "hehe" smile on Ji Anya's face gradually faded. She then revealed a rare nostalgic smile and muttered, "Because I wore this hairstyle when I was little. At first, stinky old Dad tied it for me every day. I still remember how flustered he looked. He said Mom used to do my hair like this—"
"Later, I just got used to it."
Well, Mo Yi really had not expected that reason.
Although Ji Anya had said it lightly, Mo Yi could more or less guess her feelings and thoughts.
After Siegfried left without saying goodbye, she had set out to search for her only remaining family. Her insistence on wearing twin braids was not only out of longing for her father, but also partly a memorial to the mother she had never met. In a sense, that hairstyle was the only thing Cecilia had left Kiana.
After learning the truth of her identity, Kiana had not abandoned her past because of it. Instead, she cherished