Shen Zhipei graduated half a year ago and was unemployed for six months. In order to pay off his gambling debts, his brother found a job for him: accompanying someone to jail.
The deep house and courtyard are a prison, the hardship and oppression are a prison, and love, hatred, and hatred are even more prisons.
It's not easy to support a family, and it's even harder to accompany someone to jail.
Falling in love with someone is a sin owed in a previous life. The greatest injustice is that you have built a prison for your heart. Even if you are at the end of the world, your heart has nowhere to escape.
PS: The emotional line is clear, not entangled or entangled, neither sad nor happy, with a beginning and an end.