With an ordinary background, Yao Xijiu, who thought that life could only be defined by ordinary, never expected that my life was not even worthy of being ordinary.
His life had never been ordinary, and he didn't care. However, his memory before the age of eight was ridiculously happy.
The first misfortune was the acceptance without care during the collapse. The second misfortune was when my family was lost and I tried because of faith. The third misfortune was when I saw what fate is like...
The fourth time I was unlucky, I cried not wanting to be unlucky, because my misfortune would make him cry.
My one choice turned into a lot of time and many things, but every choice was like a button, which made me realize that I felt distressed.
In her final misfortune, the only thing I promised was not to talk about love in person...
Intent: always exists