"It's time to watch this train." Ashan thought, looked at Aguang next to her, sighed softly, and tears couldn't help but flow down. She quickly turned her head to the side, barely covered her face with her sleeves, and wiped away her tears.
Ah Guang leaned weakly on the train seat. His face was not as rosy as Ah Shan, but as pale as an old corpse. Seeing Ashan secretly wiping her tears, his sunken eyes were filled with a little sadness. He held Ashan's hand tremblingly and comforted: "It's okay. When we get to Snow Country... There will be doctors to treat me..."
Ashan quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Well, you will get better, you will."
Intention: The heart is like a gray tree, and the body is like a boat without ties.