In the midst of the chaos, Blake Jing held Luan Bu's shoulders and led him to a relatively quiet part of the room. He took out a photo frame from his arms and placed it in the young man's hand.
"I also know a lot of people in the military department, and this is the photo I asked them to pull out." Blake Jing said softly with a smile, "Your family will always protect you."
The wooden photo frame in his hand still had the man's body temperature. He stared at the photo in a hurry, his eyes widened, and then he was filled with water. He couldn't help biting his lips and then suppressed the crying in his throat, and touched it gently with his hands. On the surface of the photo frame, the light coming in from the window flickered past the photo frame, revealing that inside - two gentle and intellectual adults were still walking wildly as children in their arms. The three of them faced the camera together. The sun was warm and they were surrounded by mountains. They were just like all ordinary and beautiful families in the world.
This is a photo of Ranpo's parents and him. Their family rarely takes photos, and this photo may be the only photo of them together in the world.
It is also the most precious gift in the world.
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