Tibet, Shigatse.

The wind in the night is still biting cold!

In the hallway, a little boy was lying alone on the guardrail, looking up at the beautiful starry sky.

There is no neon light in the city at night, the starry sky here is vast and brilliant, and the stars in the black velvet night sky are extremely beautiful!

[Found you!] ]

A pair of hands suddenly passed through the little boy's side and picked him down from the guardrail.

[It's dangerous to stand there and watch, what if you fall?] ]

[I'm fine.] On the immature little face, there is no look of fear, only a quietness that is more precocious than his peers.

Lin Nuanxi shook her head helplessly and smiled: [It's very cold here at night, it's easy for you to catch a cold if you stay for a while, come, put on your clothes.] ]

Wrapping a thick coat around the little boy, it looked like a soft and white zongzi, Lin Nuanxi couldn't help but be amused by his cute appearance.

In the beautiful night sky, a brilliant meteor suddenly flashed, and it disappeared in a flash in the pan.

The little boy was slightly stunned and looked at the night sky: [Ah, it's a shooting star.] ]

As a matter of course, he accepted Lin Nuanxi's intimidation for him, and after wrapping himself in a big coat, his body was really much warmer.

[Grandma said that each of us is a star in the sky, and when a star falls, it means the disappearance of a life.] ]

Such words from the mouth of a child who is only three or four years old are indeed a bit heavy.

[However, it also represents the birth of a new star.] ]

[I'm not a child, don't lie to me.] ]

[It's true,] Lin Nuanxi smiled lightly, and stood in the corridor with him looking up at the night sky: [Na, you count how many stars there are now.] ]

[How can such a thing be done?] ]

[So, you just see a little star fall, but you don't see another little star come into being.] ]

[Hmm......] The little boy looked at the smile on Lin Nuanxi's face, and lowered his head unwillingly and suspiciously: [Is this really the case? ]

[Well, that's right.] ]

[So, the stars are great?] ]

[Of course!] Lin Nuanxi touched his soft hair and nodded affirmatively.

The little boy's immature and handsome face finally showed a shallow smile, but it quickly disappeared again.

[What's wrong?] ]

[That star, maybe it's grandma.] ]

The little boy's faint words made Lin Nuanxi's face show distress.

The day after he woke up, Lin Nuanxi asked him where his home was and planned to send him back. However, the boy's answer made Lin Nuanxi distressed and stunned.

When his mother gave birth to him, she died of massive hemorrhage. Luckily, he survived. My father died of alcohol poisoning due to excessive longing for my mother's daily alcoholism. Only his grandmother is working hard to raise him. But when he was kidnapped, his grandmother was shot dead by ruthless traffickers. Even now, he doesn't even have his own name.

For a little boy, grandma is undoubtedly the greatest.

Lin Nuanxi would never have thought that such a heart-wrenching thing would happen to this child.

Distressedly, he hugged the "little zongzi" into his arms, and Lin Nuanxi rubbed his smooth face with his face.

[Na, look at that star, he is the morning star, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, cloudy and rainy, he will always be in that position.] Although it is not the brightest star, it is the strongest and proudest star. ]