She is like a plant that has been transplanted repeatedly and its roots repeatedly broken.
It looks quiet, even a little tired.
But as long as there is a little light and a little stable soil, she will still grow slowly and stubbornly.
And Song Yuanting was the light that first shone on her in her life and never really went out.
So the word "brother" became her deepest obsession during her girlhood.
She relied on him, looked up to him, and over the long years, fell in love with him unconsciously.
I teach you how to ask for things.
But the first thing you want is me.
Concept: Love does not start from the attraction between men and women, nor does it start from "I like you", but it grows layer by layer from care, recognition, dependence, loss, recycling and restraint.
