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The Evolution of the Little White Rabbit - Chapter 002: Mo Hanfei 

"Lei Zi, why are you suddenly planning to go back to China? Aren't you most annoyed by those women at home pressuring you to get married?" Dong Zi and the others raised the same question to Tian Lei, who was now proposing to return to China. As best friends of many years, they knew each other very well. To paraphrase Niu Shao, even if their own thoughts were still running through their minds, they could guess each other's next move.
But was the eagerness on Tianlei's face just now? Wasn't he most afraid of going back to face those troublesome women? He used to avoid them like the plague. Looking up at the sky, the sun still rises from the east as usual. At this moment, they probably couldn't imagine that our cold young master would return to the country just for an 18-year-old high school student. That kid was impervious to all kinds of women before, a true "cold" young master. Unexpectedly, once he fell in love, he was out of control, like a thunderbolt from the blue.
A thrilling story is about to unfold: a 28-year-old, innocent man and an 18-year-old loli schoolgirl will engage in a glamorous affair. Let's first review some information about the loli, Mo Xin.
Mo Xin, 18 years old, is a senior high school student at a key high school in City A. She came to Leng's family before the Lunar New Year, with two months left until the college entrance examination.
The person who influenced Mo Xin the most was her maternal grandmother, Mo Hanfei. Mo Hanfei's father was a high-ranking warlord official during the Republic of China era. Naturally, she was a well-educated heiress. As is typical, the sheltered heiress fell in love with a cunning and ruthless down-on-his-luck young master, unaware that his approach was only because of her father's status.
When she realized the man's true colors, her father had already perished in the war, the Mo family gradually declined under the warlords, and Mo Hanfei gradually faded from the social circles of high society. But the classical charm of women of the Republic of China era and the sense of superiority cultivated by years of literature did not disappear in the flames of war; she simply no longer trusted men, and remained unmarried for the rest of her life.
The wealth her father left her was enough for her to live a lifetime, but her love of literature led her to become a Chinese language teacher at a girls' school, which is how she came to be connected with her mother, Haruko.
Because of her past sentiments, Mo Hanfei always wore a cheongsam and lay in a rocking chair. The songs of Hu Die and Ruan Lingyu from her gramophone often lingered in this old alley, telling tales of the decadent extravagance and tragic separations of the Republic of China era. When she was 50 years old, she adopted a girl, Mo Qing, who became Mo Xin's mother. Unexpectedly, the mother and daughter shared similar fates, both encountering a love scammer. After giving birth to her daughter, Mo Qing was always depressed and soon developed depression, ending her young life amidst Mo Xin's cries.
Mo Hanfei wiped away her tears and bravely raised her granddaughter. She named her granddaughter Mo Xin, hoping she wouldn't fall in love easily in the future. Knowing she was already old, and that Mo Xin's mother had passed away and her father's identity was unknown, she hardened her heart and strictly raised her granddaughter for her future happiness, ensuring her background wouldn't be a source of shame for others. Just as her own mother had done for her.
From childhood to the present, Mo Xin has always attended all-girls schools. With her indifferent personality, she seems to have very few friends. Actually, our little Mo Xin has misunderstood. She probably doesn't realize that she is like a beautiful woman who has stepped out of an ancient painting, giving people a feeling of being unattainable. People may even have the illusion that getting close to her is a kind of desecration. Of course, our future cold and aloof young master will not have this feeling.
Grandma often stood in front of the French windows for long periods of time, the hem of her cheongsam occasionally fluttering in the playful breeze. From a young age, she loved to quietly watch her grandmother, this beautiful woman. She also liked to play a song from the Republican era on bright afternoons; it was a time for her grandmother to reminisce, a time for her to daydream.
Perhaps the only time she defied her grandmother was by insisting on learning ballet. This disconnect from the outside world always made her feel unable to integrate into her current life, and the lack of companionship from her parents and peers always left her with a sense of inexplicable melancholy.
Her grandmother undoubtedly loved her, but was also very strict. She respected her grandmother greatly, but was less dependent on her.
At the age of six, the rhythm of the dance she saw through the glass captivated her. Eventually, her grandmother, unable to resist the little girl's silent tantrums, agreed to let her learn ballet. This was the only time her grandmother ever compromised with her, and the only time she ever insisted on her grandmother's wishes.
She practiced for many years, expressing her emotions through the rhythm of each dance movement, allowing her mood to calm down with each turn.
Before the New Year, Grandma succumbed to death; her only remaining family member was gone. This vibrant world was now left to her alone, groping her way through it all. For a long time, she stayed in the room where Grandma's image lingered, standing before the French windows where Grandma had once stood, watching the sunrise and sunset, remembering everything about Grandma.
One morning, when the doorbell rang, she even thought she was hallucinating. The doorbell had never rung before. Looking at the kind and friendly middle-aged couple before her, Mo Xin could even see a warmth emanating from them.
It turned out that Grandma had known about her illness for a long time. She remembered Qingzi, the student who had been in contact with her. From the letters Qingzi wrote to her, she could feel the student's respect and love for her teacher. A large part of the property her father left her was in a bank safe deposit box, enough for Mo Xin to live comfortably. Qingzi told her to entrust her granddaughter to her until she graduated from university.
A connection between a teacher and student led Mo Xin into the Leng family, where she met that passionate man and found lifelong happiness and love.

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