In that desolate alley, Yao Han squatted in the corner, holding his knees with his hands, his hair messy, and his whole body was in disgrace.
Her vision was blurry, and in front of her eyes was a girl in a white skirt walking past her.
"Are you okay?" The girl's soft voice asked her.
She met her eyes, and the girl in front of her was waiting for her answer.
"Get up quickly, your feet will be numb after squatting for a while." The girl pulled her up, but she didn't dislike the mud on her body, and she didn't blame her for the stains on her body that stained her white skirt.
The girl smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Pan Baiyu, what's your name?"
That innocent and pure smile warmed Yao Han's life.
Intention: For you, I want to be better