What happened next? Later I became introverted, not because my youth was too strong, but because I was too fragile. Since when did I stop being me? Since when did I become silent? It seems to have started from the moment I knew the power of the words "family" and "love", from the moment I knew the disdain in the eyes of my neighbors when they looked at me, from the moment I understood that I was confused about the meaning of family affection...
That was the happiest and happiest day of my life. I'm getting married to my boyfriend of five years.
Yes, my mother's surname is An Sijun. Her name destined her to wait. Even until her death, he failed to wait for his father's love. My mothers in both lives were infatuated, and my infatuation in both lives had no good consequences. So should I learn a lesson?