From the age of eleven to twenty-two, Su Wei had known that person for eleven years. She thought she knew him very well, but she could only admit defeat in frustration. He was like a flower in a thick fog, invisible to people. She was rescued by him when she was eleven years old, and she relied on him very much, as if there was no way to survive without him. However, after the years passed by like water, she understood what he was thinking, but it was too late.
She had known this man for eleven years. During these eleven years, she didn't know if she had liked him. She only knew that she was happy to be with him, but he didn't give her a very thrilling feeling. Maybe, in her heart, he was just an older brother, and that older brother thought she was the right one.
There was another person who showed up during her nervous senior year of high school to answer her questions about biology and genetics, which she was least familiar with, and was willing to listen to her concerns. As a trainee teacher, he would even indulge her in skipping evening self-study classes to relax, just to help her realize her ideal.
Su Wei began to feel confused. Looking back on all these years, who should she "hold the hand of her son and grow old with him"...