Whenever Qin Hui thinks about what happened back then, he is grateful. He is glad that he was nosy, and he is glad that he pulled Wei Zijin out of the darkness.
Listening to "Garden Baby" playing in the living room, Qin Hui couldn't help but smile and shake his head. No matter it was 18-year-old Xiao Jin or 30-year-old Xiao Jin, they were both so cute.
"I dig a hole deep in the darkness and hide myself in it."
"I took a shovel and hid in the depths of the darkness. As soon as you were buried in it, I rescued you."
"There are only ten steps between darkness and light."
"I can't find the way."
"Then I will hold you, drag you, and hold you," Qin Hui paused. "It doesn't matter if it's level ten or level one hundred."
"I will help you find every step and calculate the distance of each step. In short, fasten the traction rope and you will not fall again."
Hush, Qin Hui is here to save Xiao Jin.
"Give me your hand."
Intention: We will eventually move from darkness to light