One pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and the other pretends to be a tiger and is eaten by the pig. The beginning of the story seems to mirror the ending in a sense. But... Do you think I will be seen through by you so easily? ? ? Then you are wrong.
A pair of childhood sweethearts, two crazy men and resentful women, and three generations of emotional entanglements. . . Etc. . . Why does it sound more and more like a bloody family ethics drama at 8 o'clock?] You are wrong again [I just like to use this to show my knowledge, you bite me]
Wait, this is not going in the right direction, why is it so slightly cheerful?
Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore, spoilers are the most annoying thing, let's finish it quickly.
People are like sunflowers, constantly chasing the sun deep in their hearts. That sun may be a person, it may be a childhood dream, or it may be an obsession. And if I were just the moon, would you be willing to bloom for me? I just want you to be a sunflower that blooms under my moonlight.