The me before: I was submissive, internally consumed by myself, and was pushed into depression by my whole family.
Me now: Fuck the rules! I will fight whoever offends me!
Promote marriage and birth? "Your son is still at home at the age of thirty, why don't you urge him?"
Do you want my salary to buy a house for my brother? "You have to help yourself, I have no obligation!"
Moral kidnapping by relatives? "I'm crazy! Don't reason with me, I don't understand!"
The whole family was confused: Why did this child suddenly go crazy?
Only I know that going crazy is the best cure for internal friction!
After going crazy, the whole family came to beg me?
It's too late! Damn it, I'm already a winner in life!
