He suddenly snatched away the paper crane she was folding, his dark eyes sharply fixing on her, "You stayed up all night just to make these damned papers?"
She replied with a smile, "I've already told you, they're not just papers, they're one thousand origami cranes..."
He grasped her hand, noticing the blisters on her fingertip, and his gaze darkened.
She quickly pulled her hand back, still smiling radiantly, "It doesn't hurt... it doesn't hurt... please stop bothering me, I'm almost finished."
As she spoke, she pushed him out of the room.
He suddenly grabbed her wrist, speaking coldly, "Stop messing with these damned things and come back to the room with me."
She suddenly broke free from him, "I'm not going back to the room, I'm almost done..."
"How could you put faith in such an absurd fairy tale!!"
"This isn't a fairy tale, this is my belief. I trust that if I have absolute sincerity, fate will favor me," she said with hope.
