"Yurou, I like you. Don't go. I'll be good to you for the rest of my life."
Wang Yurou froze for a moment. Hearing Lin Wanzhou's sleep-talking, a smile spread across her face.
She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned down to gently kiss his forehead, and smiled. "Brother Lin, I won't go. I like you too."
Having lost her parents, Wang Yurou was raised entirely by her older brother. After he sacrificed his life, she was lost in grief for a very long time, unable to move on.
Then there was Brother Lin, the man who had only visited her home once.
He had been silently helping and taking care of her from behind the scenes, wordlessly taking on the responsibilities her brother used to handle.
He said he owed it to her brother and that he would take his place in looking after her for the rest of his life.
At first, she didn't believe him, thinking he wouldn't be able to keep it up for long.
But he did it for three years without asking for anything in return.
