Back then, I believed there was a way to change all of this. It wasn't until now that I realized everything was so elusive, all of it is just emptiness. No matter how much I give, I might not receive a response in the end.
On this day, Zhang Ni sneaked out of the house alone to play. When she accidentally fell on the street, she unexpectedly bumped into Xia Jing. Seeing the little boy face down on the ground, she felt a bit sorry and quickly went over to help him up. She didn't expect the person in front of her to be her own grandson.
"Little boy, why are you alone here? Don't you know playing outside alone is dangerous?"
"Thank you, I accidentally fell here. Thank you for helping me up. It seems there are still many kind people in this world. You seem about the same age as my grandmother. Oh, if only my grandmother could also help me up, that would be great!"
"Little boy, isn't your grandmother here? Where did your grandmother go? Why isn't she by your side?"
