C94 Umbrella

A human heart is a very strange thing, and it turns cold because of many painful, sad, and helpless things, but also because of a little thing, a thing, a memory becomes warm.

Mo Haoyu held up the purple umbrella and carried the heavy box as he walked in the drizzle. Compared to the hurried footsteps of the people around him, he looked like he was taking a stroll in the park