Ten years apart, he crossed a thousand miles just to protect the warm morning light in his heart.
When they met again, his courage and determination once more helped her break free of her constraints and see the road ahead.
He always felt that his heart was weak and his past tainted, that he wasn't worthy of her goodness.
But she thought of him as an uncut gem: despite all his pain, he remained as sincere as ever.
That year, feeling dejected, she wandered in confusion along the road at Lincheng School, walking against the stream of university students hurrying past.
"Hello, student. Would you have a moment to watch my grandson perform?" No one stopped. Perhaps no one had the time. Only she walked past, then turned back.
Grandpa Kong always said he was grateful to her, but he didn't know that the light in that child's eyes had also brightened her heart and helped her see the road ahead!
The morning sun fell on the flower trellis in the courtyard. Layers of shadows overlapped as a warm breeze made Chenxi drowsy. Yan Su steadied the gently swaying rocking chair and looked at her with a smile, whispering, "Morning light warms the heart."
Chenxi's eyelashes fluttered. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly as she replied softly, "It's the breeze that warms the morning light."
The love between brothers is deep, and if there is a problem, it is the brothers who have to step in.