I used to think that the whole sky was black, and even the warm sunshine from the sun didn't feel warm. It wasn't until you and Uncle Ming came into my life that I realized that the sun has temperature and the sky has color. So you and Uncle Ming have to take care of yourself. I'm sorry that I can't see you for the last time. I can only say goodbye to you in this way. Only in this way can I finally protect the people I love and the people who love me. I'm sorry that I can't stand behind you to protect you in the future. So you and your uncle must take care of yourselves one by one. At the end of the year, I really love you. Goodbye, goodbye one by one, Uncle Ming.
Intention: His redemption is too late after all
