"You obviously said that life has always been cruel? Or is it just for us?" Liao Bin was thin and had a lonely voice. He looked at Li Ming with painful and helpless eyes, full of vicissitudes that a young man should not have.
"Even the sun is stingy in giving me a ray of sunshine."
"It doesn't matter, I can be your moon and give you light." Li Ming stood on tiptoes and hugged Liao Bin firmly.