Han XiGuang reached out his hand and firmly rested them on HaoRan's shoulder. Clenching it a little tighter, he then said, "I am proud that you managed to overcome your sorrow and depression."
HaoRan couldn't help but smile, "You are really weak to the people who SuYi cares don't you?" HaoRan then looked down on his bare feet, whispering, "I'm glad… that at least one person in this world will always be on her side. At least there is one prayer of mine that was granted by God."
Han XiGuang could see how HaoRan felt cornered. He was pushed to the edge by his father, his peers, and his own expectation that slowly builds up and caused him to blow up like a bomb. He could also tell how HaoRan seemed to not realized there is one person who was ready to die for him anytime.
