"Auntie, here's some candy for you."
After the plane had been flying in the sky for some time, Little Fatty suddenly held out a piece of candy, cautiously moving to Su Shu's side.
Su Shu paused, looking down at the chubby little palm, where lay a very ordinary piece of candy.
Since the children had arrived, many people had taken care of them, and occasionally, some would give them treats.
Candy like this was possibly not available at the front lines, it might have been given by the medical staff in the war zone.
She noticed that the candy wrapper had been rubbed so much that it had lost its color.
It must have been because he liked it so much yet couldn't bring himself to eat it, squeezing it day by day until it turned like this.
He didn't want to eat the candy himself, but he was offering it to her?
She looked up at him, "Auntie won't eat it, you keep it for yourself."