My name is Shitou, a young man who came out of the mountains.
At the most embarrassing age, I met Sister Li, who was as clean and gentle as Jasmine.
She is older than me, but she gives me all the light and salvation.
We love each other, stay with each other, and live together, thinking that we can overcome all worldly judgments.
But a return home, an opposition, a departure in the name of love,
Push us completely into the abyss.
I once traveled thousands of miles, thinking it was to see her for the last time;
It was only after many years that I realized that she was trying her best to protect my safety.
From heartbeat to parting, from life to death, and then to the end of the world,
I spent my entire youth falling in love with a person who I couldn't stay with but was engraved in my bones.
As time went by, I ended a broken marriage and struggled to make a living in a small Moli restaurant.
At the lowest point when she couldn't pay the rent and was desperate, Sister Li suddenly returned.
She protected me domineeringly, paid ten years of rent in one lump sum, and supported me.
I devoted myself to research and development to create our own three-course Jasmine dish.
Step by step, Jasmine Private Kitchen was established, from a small restaurant to multiple branches, a central kitchen was built, and Jasmine intelligent planting greenhouses were built, and the business was prospering all the way.
There were constant wind and rain along the way, and numerous twists and turns and hardships.
But this time, we never separated again. We supported each other and never left.
From the bottom of the muddy valley, we stand side by side at the pinnacle of life,
Live your life to perfection with all your regrets.
This is not a novel, this is my real life.
The dust has settled and there is no more wind and rain.
I wish jasmine would always bloom year after year.
