Kiyono Lin said with a smile, "I'm not blaming you, after all, it has nothing to do with you."
The two walked to the front of the reeds, and Dubian Che sat down on an old bench. He patted the extra space beside him, signaling Kiyono Lin to also sit down.
Pressing down on her pleated skirt, Kiyono Lin sat next to him in a very ladylike manner.
The two sat under the shade of the trees, shoulder to shoulder, watching the endlessly flowing Uji River for a while.
"I think the problem is not you," Dubian Che said, "You're inherently different from them, you're a flower that blooms in the wrong season."
"The wrong season?"
"The focus should be on the flower, right?" Dubian Che looked at her, "I really like you... your personality."
Kiyono Lin rested her chin on her hand, smiling mischievously and cheerfully: "Can you tell me separately?"
