There is love in this novel, but it is not entirely love. It is entangled with intricate family ties and friendships, just like life. As we grow older, we increasingly feel that love is enough for two people to be together. That kind of love is far from the whole of life. Naturally, the treacherous power struggle is indispensable. When people make decisions, they consider the squeeze of human nature and interests. They are all the same as us, with flesh and blood, capable of selfless love and selfish despicableness. Having no choice but to eat the fruits that follow after you sow them, whether they are bitter or sweet, you just have no choice but to suffer. Those innocent people who are implicated in the cycle of cause and effect, the harm caused in the name of love is the most hurtful, isn't it? It's your fault, who will pay the bill... A beautiful life is like a mirror, shattering the calm on the surface. It turns out that we are not us. When the ripples disappear, we still want to return to ourselves. This is what this novel wants to express, and it is also what we cry from the bottom of our hearts in reality. Let me say this much first. I hope we can walk together from here on, with you and me o(∩_∩)o ~