When they met for the first time, the jeers around him stopped as he stood up and stood in the sunshine: "Hey, little quail, come here."
Later, in the dark alley, a group of gangsters came around with sticks, and he protected him behind him: "Ruan Sheng is the person I want to protect, who of you dare to touch him!"
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He stood on the high podium and looked at him. There were so many people cheering around him, but he only looked at him.
"Fu Shen, what color is the light?"
He spread his arms as if he wanted to hug him, and looked at him with a smile; "A Sheng, there is light here."
I would like to dedicate this document to all the love that is buried deep in the heart and dare not be exposed to the sun.
Intention: Because of you, I can become a radiant person.