She is a moth trapped in the rainy night, and he is a wild dog wandering in the wasteland.
In the darkest place, they saw the light in each other's eyes.
"This is my land, fifty yuan protection fee."
"Twenty dollars and thirty cents, take it if you want it, don't knock it down."
"..."
"How did you get the scar on your arm?"
"Fight."
"Where are your parents?"
"No parents."
"Not one?"
"None."
She leaned over and rested her forehead on his shoulder.
"Yan Fan."
"Yeah."
"You can talk better than I thought."
"You can cry better than I thought."
"I didn't cry."
"Well, you didn't cry."
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Intention: Even if you fall into the clouds, you will bloom in the mud.