[Perspective of the heroine]
It rained heavily that day, and Li Yihuan, who had just finished arguing with his parents, ran out, dripping wet, like a down-and-out kitten, and no one wanted him. The person on the other side was beaten to a terrible state, with blood stains everywhere on his body, and a bruise on the corner of his mouth. Li Yihuan looked at him, and he raised his head from anywhere, and met her empty and helpless eyes. That was their first encounter.
Later, that year, it snowed in City A, and there was heavy snowfall. There was no one on the roadside, except for the boy who had been waiting for his little sun. He stood there alone and silently muttered, "Huanhuan, it's snowing. You love watching snow the most. Come back, please?"
Intention: Two-way redemption