The moment he saw Luo Heng, he felt that all the grievances he had suffered were worth it. In fact, he didn't like to cry. He didn't cry when his father died, nor when his sister was sick and almost couldn't hold on anymore. Only when he saw Luo Heng, tears flowed out inadvertently.
He didn't want to either, but he couldn't control it.
He hated himself for being useless.
Luo Heng just kept holding him.
Intention: I don't know