The master of the family is dead.
According to local etiquette, a blood relative must be chosen to guard the Nanshan tomb for three years.
He Feng, the eldest young master of the He family, looked at the chattering stepmother and younger brother in front of him and resolutely went to Nanshan to keep vigil for his father.
He knew that he was frail and sick and that his life was not long. Hefeng gave up the idea of survival and only hoped to spend the last part of his life in Nanshan where his father and mother were buried.
There he met the dutiful boy his family bought to watch the funeral with him.
One of the short-haired boys suddenly appeared in Zefeng's life like a beam of light rushing across the abyss.
Out of instinct, he wanted to escape as he survived in the darkness.
The young man carefully sprinkled the light on his palm bit by bit.
Looking at the warm palms,
Finally, he reached out his hand.
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A lonely and helpless boy with a loyal dog × a frail and gentle young man
Huali × Hefeng (2nd year)
Note: be! Be! Be! (But not feelings be)
Motto: Hope always appears in times of despair