In the eyes of the world, I am already married and have children at the age of thirty, but as a post-85s generation, I am still unmarried and have no children, and I am living between the probing eyes of the world and the urging of my parents. Year after year, I met one after another whom I thought was my true destiny, but I could never find that person who has me in my heart and eyes all the time. Are you sticking to it in the midst of hesitation? Or go with the flow? Countless late nights with no one around, I lingered alone in front of the window, looking at the lights in the distance, none of which lit up for me. I don't have a peerless appearance, nor a world-famous talent, nor a enchanting figure. I only have an interesting soul. Where should I go in the future? How will the future be written? Please come and read my story, a very ordinary story.
