Many years later, on Christmas Eve, Chen Xize knelt on the cold snow, holding up all the love letters he had never sent so many years ago. He wept until he could hardly breathe. In this dazzling city, their hometown, he said to her, "Ayou, I'm a truly, truly despicable person... good for nothing, dark inside, but there's always... a little bit of light in my heart, and it holds you. You're so wonderful, and I... never dared to come near you. It's ridiculous, isn't it, Ayou? So, for the rest of our lives, would you let me become another you?" He asked with painstaking care, holding his breath, waiting humbly, as though begging...
Theme: Looking after people with intellectual disabilities is everyone's responsibility
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Www. The beginning really doesn't look like a sweet romance novel! Qwq…