I am the Creator who has shattered the mess in the world, and I am the failure for which He is not to blame.
A long night, a spring sacrifice. Just for you at the end of winter.
In fact, he is a person who cannot express himself. He is used to burying everything deep in his heart, and may dissipate or rot. His heart has been mended by time, and he has become accustomed to not caring. But his little girl stubbornly tied the old threads into bows and healed every wound into the shape of a rose.
The moment the two hearts collided, the air was incredibly soft.
He Qin was no longer a little girl very early on. She had to be strong, brave, and live alone through all obstacles. But with Lin Yan here, she could be afraid, feel aggrieved, be vulnerable without any scruples, and shed tears without restraint.
She was his little girl for life.
Bold and soft-spoken female director* cool and healing male painter
Two-way redemption and healing article ~ Welcome everyone!
Intention: Existence is reasonable