On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

After walking around the area, they came to the place where the lanterns were placed.

You can write on the lanterns.

After writing the words, you can place the lantern in the creek.

The river tells everyone's wishes to the gods.

I heard that making a wish here is really helpful.

In Hanoi, there are many lanterns floating there, which carry the wishes of countless people.

"Mom, I also want to make a wish!" Tiantian said sincerely.

Lin Shan laughed a little: "You can't write, how are you going to make a wish?"

"I can't write, but I can draw!" Tiantian raised her eyebrows and said without thinking.

"Here, I'll give you this lantern. You can draw it." Zhan Yunjing said as he handed the lantern and pen to Tiantian.

Speaking of which, he might be really weird.

Everyone has so many wishes, big or small.

However, he stared at the lanterns for a long time, but he didn't think about what kind of wish he should make.

Deep down in his heart, what is there that he particularly wants to get?

After thinking about it for a long time, I really couldn't think of a reason.

"Thank you, handsome uncle! I want to draw a big wish for myself!" Tiantian said as she was minding her own business, she had already squatted down aside and was drawing on the lantern very seriously.

Zhan Yunjing glanced at Lin Shan at this time and asked, "What wish did you make?"

He saw that Lin Shan had already written down his wish and put the lantern into the river.

"You can't express your wishes." Lin Shan said as calmly as possible.

But after she finished speaking, she looked at Tiantian.

As a mother, what can she wish for?

It’s nothing more than about your own children.

As long as everything is fine for Tiantian, she will be fine.

"Everyone has something they want to achieve?" Zhan Yunjing really asked this question.

Lin Shan looked at Zhan Yunjing in surprise: "Don't you have one?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Shan thought of something immediately, and she immediately said: "That's probably because you really have everything. Sure enough, when people live different levels of life, everyone's worries are also the same. It’s different. We ordinary people worry about food, rice, oil and salt, but for you, this is no longer a worry."

"Is there any possibility that it's because people like me are so pitiful?" Zhan Yunjing asked.

This made Lin Shan a little confused: "Pity?"

It is difficult for her to associate a person like Zhan Yunjing, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, with the word pitiful.

"Yes, because I live like a money-making machine every day. I don't even have time to think about what I want." When Zhan Yunjing said this, his eyes were filled with tears. A rare touch of bitterness.

At that moment, looking at Zhan Yunjing like this, Lin Shan suddenly thought that he might also have his own story.

No one is as easy or as beautiful as they seem on the surface.

"Tiantian, what did you draw?" Zhan Yunjing walked to Tiantian and squatted down, and looked at the lantern in her hand.

Although Tiantian hasn't given an explanation yet, just seeing the paintings on the lanterns is enough to guess Tiantian's wish.

"I drew me, my mother, and a mysterious person." When Tiantian said this, he clearly glanced at Zhan Yunjing: "I really hope that a mysterious person can come to my mother and me. Come and protect us.”