The first time he saw her: a two-year-old baby stumbled towards him, shouting in a milky voice: "Brother, Yuan'er is here..." His calm heart seemed to have some ups and downs.
Snowflakes were still falling, and among them, a naughty snowflake happened to float on the tip of the little dumpling's nose. He just watched the little crystal ball running clumsily while staring at the tip of his nose with his big black grape-like eyes that turned into "cross-eyed". As a result, she ran even more unsteadily and staggered even more.
When Xiaotuanzi was about to fall, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and took the little baby, who was full of milky fragrance, into his arms and hugged him.
Philosophy: Nan Yuan continues to grow amidst the hatred of genocide and the entanglement of love and hate, and continues to pursue the person she wants to be.