In the summer of 13 years ago, Xia Yu could only quietly listen to his elder brother telling stories and listening to him singing out of tune without knowing it.
Thirteen years later, Xia Yu was telling stories and singing on the radio. Finally one day, a viewer called. But he said he was so tired.
Tiyuan was very tired. When he called the radio station, Tiyuan was already standing on the edge of the rooftop. He missed his sister very much. He thought he could see Tiai in just one step. However, the host said that his sister once asked him to hand over something to him. So he stopped.
Question source: So what about the things that Ai Ai asked you to hand over?
Xia Yu blinked: It's me (pounces on me)
Question source: (｀Δ?)!