Some people say that children are the flowers of the motherland and need to be irrigated by rain. Su ** tasted the taste of rain in the rain and it was bitter, just like his miserable boyhood. He was bullied at school, looked down upon by others, and the slander of his classmates were like the scars of his youth that were constantly eroding him, until that day he met that girl, who illuminated his life like light.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
