"Wen Qianxi met him on the road. He had collapsed there, covered with wounds of various sizes, and was also running a fever. That's how they met."
"I won't go into detail about the process," Jin Xiangnan smiles a little, "but to him at that time, Wen Qianxi probably seemed like an angel who had descended from the heavens. They slowly got to know and understand each other... Wen Qianxi said that at first, she thought he was like a living corpse, devoid of any hint of a smile. She often said it was heartbreaking to see such a child."
Sister Wen Qian is older than all of them.
And Sister Wen Qian has always been mature, possessing a sense of maturity that her peers lacked. When she first met him, he must have been around fifteen years old, right? Looking at the photos, he looked like nothing more than a fresh-faced youth, indeed just a child.
