Everyone says I am very happy, why is this? It is said that: My father is gentle and elegant, has superb martial arts skills, and is unstoppable in handsomeness; my mother is smart, beautiful, smart, and the queen of the royal family; my brother is handsome, talented in both civil and military affairs, and extremely witty... But, why do I feel that none of the people described above are the people I know? Living under the same roof every day, how come I never realized how perfect my family is? In fact, yes, my father is indeed handsome, but he can do nothing to his mother all day long. He is cunning, cunning, and sullen; yes, my mother is indeed beautiful, but she is clueless all day long, looking at the sky and giggling, pretending to cry and act coquettishly; yes, my brother is indeed handsome, but every day he neglects his job, flirts with women, and is chased all over the street by his mother! I've had enough of all this! Starting today, I am going to run away from home and look for my own world! !