But who knew that in just two years, all the promises became a joke.

After his mother died, he put them away, thinking that he would never use them again for the rest of his life.

But who would have thought that one day he would turn them out of the dust of memory for a delicate little girl.

"You'd better ......"

The man's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say, and his eyes were extraordinarily dark and bright, scorching.

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