"Nuo Chen..." The young man covered his face in despair, slid down the cold wall, and begged with a sense of near-dead silence, "Please, don't look at me... I'm a monster, and I don't deserve your kindness to me."
"I saw it." Nuochen knelt down, hugged him tenderly, and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I saw how scared you were, how painful you were, and also saw... How much you love me. You are not a monster, you are just a child who is too afraid of losing, so you desperately want to hide yourself."
This time, even if hell is empty
I will never let go of your hand
The guardian burned by the sun✖️The god drowning in the glass dome
Mission: No one is unworthy of love