As daughters from ordinary families, they have neither wealthy backgrounds nor broad horizons, and their parents are not especially wise. They feel their way forward along the paths of life and marriage. There is no such thing as right or wrong, or hidden schemes. Everything comes down to their personalities, their own thoughts and actions. Following their hearts, this story portrays the ordinary lives of women from common backgrounds: their romances and marriages, which are simply one passage in life. As long as they have made up their minds, that is enough. Whether they are happy has nothing to do with anyone else. These ordinary women are merely passersby on Earth. It is enough to support themselves; they should not dream of saving the world, because they neither have the ability nor the fate for it. They are like ants, like sparrows, insignificant. People like them have only their own plain, unremarkable lives to call their own.
I feel deeply!