Life is like a play, the ending is already determined. Regardless of whether the outcome is good or bad, we have no choice but to be willing to do so.
Chu Wei, if I didn't want to rewrite the ending, wouldn't we have to work so hard?
I stood on the beach of Gulangyu Island and wanted to hide my face and cry for the first time. Who works hard for love, and who tells me to take good care of myself?