Luo Daidai's life was very ordinary. It was not until he was eighteen years old that he took a step out of the house. It was only that year that he walked out of the door in shackles. It was just that year that his family was broken up and he had no one to rely on. Fortunately, he met a "good" person that year, and he stayed with him for the rest of his life.
"Qisha, let me down, you're making me want to vomit,"
"good"
"Qisha, you should carry me, it hurts to hold on to your neck..."