Nanwang followed his mother from the south, where spring is all year round, to a city in the north. The new climate, new house, new school, new life, new family, and that new brother... Everything made him feel repulsed.
Zhou Fengbei couldn't say nice things and rarely even smiled at him. But behind Nan Wang, who couldn't see it, he protected him from the wind and rain.
The relationship between the two gradually eased, and they were getting closer to each other step by step, but Nan Wang said to him:
"Zhou Fengbei, it would be great if you weren't my brother."
The misfortune had already been foreshadowed, but it was still unexpected. A man-made disaster tore this reorganized family into pieces.
Nan Wang was taken back to the south of the Yangtze River by his brother, where the sun shines all year round, and there was no news about Zhou Fengbei again.
When we parted, we were still young, but when we met again, we were no longer young.
Zhou Fengbei held an umbrella for him in the summer rain in the south of the Yangtze River, just like he used to shield Nanwang from the sun above his head.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
