Ashamed of My Modest Beauty

Little Wu Xie, still swaddled, could do nothing but drool and stuff his tiny fists into his mouth. Even when he grew up, he didn't improve much. He still only had to look at you with those clear, innocent eyes to make your heart melt. Perhaps you'd tilt your head back and protest, almost childishly, "But I have you, don't I?" I think it's all my fault. I raised you to be so innocent and pure. I should take full responsibility and keep this world from changing you., Zhang Qiling

I used to have to look up at you whenever I saw you. You were the sun in my world, warm but never scorching. I think the most beautiful words of love I've ever heard are, "I'm right here." Even if the crowd swept us apart, I wasn't worried at all. I believed you would take my hand again. "I am grateful for your priceless affection, though I have no peerless beauty to offer in return." I used to think that sounded too girlish. But when I look into your eyes, all I can say is, "What have I done to deserve this?", Wu Xie