One day, Mrs. Yin asked Mr. Yin on a whim, "When did you fall in love with me?" "I don't know" "I don't know?" "Well" make it clear! "Mr. Yin smiled lightly, maybe it was when you were clumsily moving boxes, maybe it was when you and I happened to appear in the same poem, maybe it was when you were playing eagle and catching chickens with your children, maybe it was when people were laughing at you and crying while watching a movie, maybe it was when you often put milk on your lips, maybe...
Author's monologue: This is my first time writing an article. I don't know if anyone will read it. Please be merciful if it seems to be poorly written. I don't like dramas that abuse the body and mind. I just want to give everyone a simple and warm love in this materialistic society. If you don't like it, please take a detour! [Maybe the previous part is boring, you can start from Chapter 3]