Chapter 103

"Oh ......." Shen Kerwin nodded a little, asking no further questions, a dark look evident in his eyes.

Cheng Lydia held out her hand to him and smiled, "Here, let me pull you up."

Shen Kerwin glanced at her palm and hesitated for a moment before extending his small hand to her.

Cheng Lydia pulled Shen Kerwin up from the guardrail, pulling his trench coat off and draping it over his shoulders with concern, "Why are you so underdressed? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Her trench coat was so long it almost covered the soles of his feet.

Shen Kerwin glanced down at the trench coat on his body and looked at her gratefully while his tone was filled with gloom, "I snuck out of the hospital."

Cheng Lydia really didn't understand how a child so young could have such a melancholy expression; his life, too, must have been extremely imperfect, right?

It turns out she's not the only one in the world who is utterly enveloped in sadness.