From a small, backward county to a prosperous metropolis, this was Xie Lin's wish since he was a child. He once thought that there would be nothing worth remembering in this poor and backward little place, but God's calculations are not as good as those of man.
"Hello everyone, I am He Hansong"
"Hello, I am He Hansong"
"My name is He Hansong"
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"What's wrong with you? Are you okay, Xie Lin?"
"Are you happy, Xie Lin?"
"What are your plans for the future, Xie Lin?"
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"Remember me, my name is He Hansong. I hope you can have someone named He Hansong in your future life plans."
"Xie Lin"
"I like you"
Xie Lin never thought that the colorful clouds on the horizon and the hot breath exhaled when He Hansong spoke in his ear that year would become a beauty that could never be forgotten in his life.
Purpose: Each is the other's light in dark times