"I tried to put the pieces of myself back together, but unfortunately it was dark and I could never find the part of myself again."
Yu Jun's life was always bleak, like a pool of stagnant water. Every time he wanted to fall asleep, he was always worried about the only person in the world who seemed to care about him, until his mother also closed her eyes.
"Yu Jun is obviously happy about his liberation, but he can't help crying. The box is small, and his mother's life is so small.
His meaning seemed to end there.
But Fu Zhenyan grabbed his hand like a savior. From that day on, all his warmth came from him, and all of Yu Jun's love was instilled in Fu Zhenyan.
I remember that day, the hand he held mine was so warm that it made me want to cry from happiness.
It's a pity that the dream woke up too quickly, shorter than the melting speed of snowflakes.
Purpose: life's sufferings