A messy house.
Jiang Jiejie is the only one left in the house, which is neither big nor small.
He had lost his only relative. Jiang Jiejie squatted in the corner of the house, and footsteps could be heard beside him.
Jiang Jiejie looked up and saw Bai Yuheng standing in front of him.
My eyes, which had long been dry from crying, felt a little painful and their sockets were still red.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Jiejie's voice became hoarse from crying.
Bai Yuheng knelt down and stroked Jiang Jiejie's head
"I'll take you away." Bai Yuheng's gentle voice gave Jiang Jiejing some warmth.
"Come with me, I will be good to you forever."
Intention: None.