My adoptive father picked me up as a child in Beijing
"The broken flowers want to talk and no one asks, but they are leaning against the lantern with tears all over their face."
So my adoptive father named me Hua Yuyu
But even if the flower dies and withers, it won't say that it's in my heart.
He thought about marrying me off and learning women's etiquette. I'm very obedient.
But... I am a man... I also want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and become a civil and military official.
But it was the world that walked faster than me. I... Will never, ever, ever... Be myself.
Intention: None