Who do you think you are? What makes you so special?
Let go of me. Stay away. What does it matter to you whether I live or die?
Tears streamed from the eyes of this tall guy.
Tong Wei held him from behind, unable to see Liu Ke's face. But the tears fell onto Tong Wei's hand. They were warm, yet Tong Wei felt a spot in his heart grow hot, leaving him at a loss. He had no idea what to say, so he said nothing. He just held Liu Ke, holding him tight.
Tong Wei's thoughts were so muddled that he forgot: with his small frame, Liu Ke could knock him to the ground with just half his strength. If Liu Ke didn't want him to hold on or drag him along, no matter how hard Tong Wei tried, it would be pointless.
Liu Ke's tears were tears of joy, but his face did a very convincing job of looking utterly grief-stricken. In truth, he was over the moon.
No matter what, there was still hope…
It's the New Year, let's sprinkle some soil