When he opened his eyes again, he saw a little boy sitting there, holding his favorite conch in his hand, looking at the sea dyed orange in the distance.

the sea breeze blows his young face, and he looks at the other side of the sea with his eyes fixed. In his pure eyes, there is a bright light. His little brain melon, now full of colorful colors, the world, reflected in his heart, what a beautiful appearance.

Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help moistening. This was his own childhood. At that time, he had only a simple mind, looking at the boundless sea, but his small heart tried to carry...