"Chen Qingshi, I'll finish the painting for you. Just be obedient and don't be sad."
Li Ketang thought that he was Chen Qingshi's redemption, but in fact Li Ketang was the one who was redeemed. The warmth of the strawberry-flavored candy wrapper wrapped around his palm also melted my frozen armor. It turns out that salvation is not about saving the fall, but about someone willing to hold my hand and say that those darkness do not have to be swallowed alone.
(Don't read this one, I've finished this one, read my other one!!... Can you stop reading this one!)
Intention: Don't even look at this. . . .