In the green years, there were girls who we chased together in those years, and there must also be girls like us who no one chased in those years.
Spare rib essence, little fat guy, brainless, unhappy
Four troubled girls who no one cares about grow up wildly with a mixture of bitterness and joy.
Once upon a time, they were so curious, so worried, so persistent in asking who they would become?
Nowadays, personnel are changing and youth is at its peak.
Time has carved the most regretless answer...