Some people like you because you are good-looking and sensible, while some people like you because you cry, understand your embarrassment, and want to give you their shoulders and love and be your safe haven. In this era of fast food love, the porridge I cook is clear and slow. I only have a little love. I don't want to end randomly like most people's relationships. In the past, some people said that carriages and horses are very slow, letters are far away, and a lifetime is only enough to love one person, but the reality is not like this.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.