Reborn at the age of fourteen, Sang Zhe wanted to protect his dream and avoid unforeseen disasters, but he accidentally caused another disaster.
In the next ten years, "Mr. Shen", as everyone respected him, held Sang Zhe's waist tightly and deceived him patiently: "Who does our daughter like the most?"
Sang Zhe bit his lip: "I like my grandma the most."
"Then what?"
"... Shen Jinheng."
"I didn't hear it clearly, please repeat it again, okay?"
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In the winter of 2004, Beicheng was covered with heavy snow.
Sang Zhe stood in front of Shen Jinheng. The girl was white and clean. She handed him a pair of cotton gloves and smiled brightly.
She said: "My brother wears this and his hands won't get cold in winter."
The cold in winter is hard to bear, but if I have her, I can do it no matter how long it takes.
[Bright and tough little sun x aloof and indifferent boy]
Intention: If you are covered in scars, then I will embrace you on behalf of the world.
