I know you are already physically and emotionally exhausted.
I know all your hopes have turned to dust.
But please live on.
With that very last sliver of hope, live on…
As long as you live, there would always be hope.
Gong Rui's life had already come to its end. Perhaps in his rough life, the only comfort he had was that bunch of brothers and sisters who so relied upon him and looked up to him?
Even with no real blood ties, they had become the greatest emotional yokes in his life. He would protect them at all costs, even giving up his own life.
Gong Rui's eyelids grew heavier. He was too tired…
Finally, he could now rest.
As he breathed his last, Gong Rui's body also lost its final touch of warmth. He fell into a forever slumber in his little brother's arms.