He slowly knelt down and looked at me. After looking up and down for a long time, a relieved smile appeared on his face and he said, "It's really you."

"..."

"It's really you!"

He repeated this sentence over and over again, with a hint of luck, without saying a single word, but I seemed to understand immediately and smiled at him.

Just smile, and your eyes immediately become blurry.

Although I fell and vomited along the way, and was as embarrassed as the most unbearable beggar woman, I did not shed a single tear, because I knew that sometimes, tears are actually a kind of power. If I shed tears too early, I will only

I will lose the courage to persevere. As long as I still hold this breath, I can go all the way, no matter how much suffering lies ahead.

But in front of him, all my persistence disappeared, and my uncontrollable tears kept pouring out like a flood that burst a dam.

I am really, too tired.

He squatted silently in front of me, just watching my silent crying. The spring water dripping on the rocks behind him seemed to be the sound of my crying. It was obviously weak and inaudible, but it still kept echoing in his ears, as if there was something.

The needle is piercing into people's hearts.

He didn't speak to stop me, or even comfort me. He just gently put his generous palm on my shoulder, and his body temperature could be felt through my thin clothes.

"It's okay."

"..."

"I wish it were you."

"..."
Chapter completed!