Quian Dalai was sitting next to Yun San, both were eating the fried sweet beans and some others with fruit stuffing that Quian Dalai had brought in a paper bag. Their lips were sparkling with candy oil and the 20-year-old man and 10-year-old had a soft, satisfied smile on their faces.
"Big brother Yun not full yet?" Asked Quian Dalai pouting, clearly, he didn't want to share his candy with this big brother. Quian Dalai was an ancient soul who could finally live his life that could not be lived before for mysterious reasons, which made not only him but his whole family have to flee.
What Quian Dalai loved most, now that he could live normally, he loved to eat, fight, and walk under the open sky. Now that this big brother Yun was eating his snackā¦ How could he be happy?
