Growing up is a period of heart-wrenching pain, a period of recklessness - called youth.
The bad girl Hua Huoqing started preparing for her wedding at the age of 17, dreaming of a life where she only smells the fragrance of flowers and does not talk about joys and sorrows.
She is an elegant girl who vows to always be a bad girl loved by her elders. But I was amazed by her all my life. From then on, my laughter was no longer pure, and my crying was no longer thorough.
She loved him without saying a word in pain and without saying a word in laughter.
She loves her, loves what she loves, hates what she hates, but remains silent.
Love, after all, is still a painful thing.
Drawing fate, I can't say who loves whom more! They are all a group of insecure children. Desire to be understood, yet fear of being seen through.
I would like to dedicate this article to those people who were once strong and are now desperate...