The first time Haiming met Yu Sheng was on the night of Yu Sheng's mother's funeral. At that time, Yu Sheng was only 7 or 8 years old. A man was sitting on the steps of the side hall, sobbing and sobbing. At that time, Yu Sheng had a round and tender face with tears hanging on it, his nose and cheeks were rubbed red by himself, and his eyes were swollen like fish bubbles, plus hoarse and broken questions. It's really like a little apple who has been wronged. It makes people want to touch it twice.
Intention: Even if there are thorns everywhere, we must move forward with a sword!