The rain was still pouring down.
The boy lowered his head, rain running down his pale cheeks.
Suddenly, a sudden figure broke into his field of vision, which was the only light for the rest of his life.
"Would you like to come with me, child?"
The young man's tone was slightly coaxing, and he stretched out his slender porcelain-white hands with a smile on his face, holding a large green umbrella. His clothes were simple and elegant, as if he were a fairy descending to earth.
The boy accidentally put his dirty little hand up. Seeing the boy like this, the young man actually laughed out loud.
Big hands holding small hands, walking and walking, seeing all the beauty and ugliness in the world.
The rain stopped and wouldn't rain again for a long time.
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