"Is your nickname Ruanruan?"
"Don't be afraid."
"Ruanruan, this is the Jade Guanyin my grandma begged for me. Please take it to keep me safe."
"Ruanruan, my father is a soldier. He protects our family and the country. I will be like him in the future. The motherland belongs to me, and you will also belong to me. Ruanruan, I will protect you in the future."
"Ruan Ci, we will never see you again."
The young Cheng Che's voice was so firm. In Ruan Ci's impression, he was always sunny and wanton, with ideals and ambitions. He ran towards his future firmly and passionately.
But Cheng Che, Guanyin doesn't belong to me, and you don't belong either.
