A small camellia plant is carefully cared for, but it is surrounded by blessings and does not know its blessings.
Later, the camellia lost its gardener and nourishment, and its flowers slowly withered.
No one cares, because the person who loved me was pierced by my thorn and went to love someone else.
Since then, our lives have never crossed paths. He took Yangguan Road and I crossed the single-plank bridge.
Before I died, I had a dream and saw him again.
I want to turn his calm and noble man into my unique puppy, pamper him well and make him rely on me.
Teach him to love others first and love himself first.
Purpose: Teach him to love others first and love himself first.