I followed him.
When I was young, I followed him and was his little brother; now I follow him and I am his wife.
We have known each other for more than ten years, and I know exactly what he looks like inside and out, and according to him, he knows what crooked ideas I have in mind just by raising my eyebrows.
We have become so familiar with each other that we are inseparable and inseparable.
Maybe there is someone in this world who is more suitable for him than me, and there is also someone who is more suitable for me than him, but by chance, we met and depended on each other, and no one wanted to find the next so-called more suitable person.