As soon as Gu Hui sat down by the bed, Ye Nian took out a box, opened it and said, "Here are my ID card, household register, and bank card. And the only one I have at home is my mother. I have a friend in junior high school who I am still in contact with now, named Chen Qiu. You have met everyone I met in high school."
Looking back to talk, Ye Nian continued: "My mother is the only one left in my family now. This is all I have, and it's gone."
"But I don't lack anything like you, what should I do?" Ye Nian's flushed ears were almost transparent, but he heard Gu Hui chuckle.
"There is only one missing you"
Looking back at the child, I am a candle without a wick. I live in darkness, how can I be your sun?
Intention: Even if this life is a bowl of thick Chinese medicine, I will still be full of expectations for tomorrow, because the one I love is still in this world