When I was a child, I was ignorant and ran away from home with my luggage on my back.
I met a sister in a red dress at the station. She was so beautiful that she was incompatible with the people around her. Because we were on the way, we met inexplicably. After we got outside, I felt more and more that she was kind-hearted, mature and generous.
Later I realized that all this was a fantasy world in my mind, and my sister was not a real person...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
