He always told himself to be strong, to protect her well, but it was of no use; he still watched helplessly as she disappeared before his eyes once again.
Just like five years ago, nothing has changed.
He's still so weak, so powerless; besides watching her get hurt, he has no other use.
He so wished he could grow up faster.
However, time is so slow, slow enough that she is about to disappear before he can mature.
The sorrow in his heart almost shattered his young heart, as if he was back to that moment five years ago when he heard Mingxing was hit by a car.
At his wits' end, engulfed in grief.
It's as if nothing has changed; five years have passed, and he is still that weak child, with nothing changed except being protected by her.
He can't even save her.
"Please save her, save her..." he pleaded, finally unable to hold on, about to break down.
