Qian Heng fell in love with a mute man. He had a scar on his neck and rarely spoke. He would only speak in whispers when there were only two of them. It was very small, as if he was speaking in a breathy voice, and he would take a break in the middle of a sentence.
Lian Cen seldom spoke. He had injured his neck and speaking would pull his vocal cords, which was very painful, so he tried not to speak. Many people around him said he was mute, but he did not explain.
"You are so white. Are you so white when you live in the country?"
"You look quite scary. Don't look at me like that. I really think so, but I think you are good-looking. If you follow me from now on, no one will say you are scary. I really like you."
Purpose: live a good life