His Nan Nan still didn't appear in front of him. He was walking in the streets and alleys very dejectedly. Looking at the notices on the walls around him, he couldn't help but sneer at the sky, and he was tearing apart the notices one by one with his hands.
It was plastered all over the corners and like this, but he still couldn't find any information. The notices all over the wall were like a thorn in his heart all the time. Nannan was still not here, not even giving him a chance to fantasize.
Intention: The little boy he met in his childhood fell into his heart. Even if the little boy forgets his past, he is still chasing after him.