On the beach, a ray of sunshine shone. Xiaorun grabbed a handful of sand and let it fall slowly along his hand. He turned around and walked towards the boy next to him.
"These sands are wet from the last rain, and as long as they have a ray of sunshine, they can be very bright. And I, like this sand, Murong, as long as you are willing to give me a look as bright as a ray of sunshine, I can ignore anything. When I was at my humblest time, I met you. You and I could have been a perfect match, no, we could have been together naturally, but everything ended with the bankruptcy of our family, right?"
"Xiao Ru, you know, I don't care about this."
"Don't care? Yes, you don't care, but there are too many ties around us. Otherwise, why would we stand here and say things that may make us heartbroken in the next second?"
You bring warm sunshine, but I am just a humble grain of sand. However, I would rather humblely guard you than let you share your light with other sands. This is me, Lin Xiaoru, a woman who deeply loves Murong Chenxi.
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