The unexpected encounter made each other's life tightly tied together. In the youthful years that year, the two hands were interlocked, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son. Why doesn't happiness come? Even if I am angry with you, hate you, or stay away from you, at the end of my life, I still have to thank you for passing by my beautiful time??????
Intention:
Why? ! ! ! Why is the next chapter locked? ! !