Lian: "A-Rong... I've finally managed to get custody over you, isn't that great? You can finally come and live with me!"

The two are stood in the entrance of Rong's foster home, with Rong clutching the very small bag of his belongings to his chest. He looks shocked and surprised that Lian had actually kept his promise.

Rong: "You... Biao-ge... You're not fucking with me, are you?"

Lian: "Of course not! Now, A-Rong, let's get your stuff into the car, then we can get going..."

They put the pitifully small bag of things in the boot of Lian's sports car, and then each get in. Rong looks surprised at how nice the car is, but Lian is more focused on how the young teen's eyes are drooping, his head is starting to loll to the side, and there's a trickle of drool coming from the boy's mouth.

Lian: "A-Rong... Is everything ok? How are you feeling? You can tell me anything..."