Jiangnan: Your mother named you Chen Yu because she wanted you to be as good as a fish or a wild goose?
Me: Probably, it seems, right.
Jiangnan: Oh. Then your mother is not very disappointed now.
I looked up at the sky speechlessly. . .
Jiang Nan: It's okay. Little girl, people always have to have unrealistic thoughts in order to grow through all the obstacles.
Little girl, your sister, I cursed in my heart.
Jiangnan: Chen Yu.
Jiangnan: Chen Yu.
Jiangnan: Chen Yu.
. . . . . .
Jiang Nan: Are you really annoyed? Don't be angry! No matter how long the wild geese grow, there are only sunken fish in the south of the Yangtze River.
Jiangnan: Chen Yu, I realize that I really sacrificed a lot.
Me: Go back to your Jiangnan.