At the age of twelve, my mother remarried. At the age of fifteen, his father remarried. At the age of seventeen, he was kicked out. Jiang Xiang thought he had long been accustomed to losing, until he met Ge Yousheng, the younger brother who stole his mother. He smiled and said, "Your mother is mine now, and so are you."
Concept: Does a bird with broken wings still deserve to be called a bird? Do abandoned people still deserve to be loved?