A bloody love story between an ordinary boy and the young master of a mysterious family.
What happened after you took the advice of your long-time boyfriend, "Let me take you home to see you"?
This is just a short story, perhaps without beginning or end, or even a bit inexplicable; because its beginning is not the real beginning, and the end is not the real end.
When you get a glimpse of the whole story, the true meaning of these short stories and their position in the ending will become clear. Only the joys and sorrows can be understood, and only the laughter and curses will not be criticized harshly. Please don't dislike the triviality, slowness, lengthyness, and seemingly unrelated descriptions of this novel (if you mind, please don't read it), because it is really just a short story—an inconspicuous story mixed in with many people's stories against a very large background.
I will write the whole story if I get a chance.
This is the story of two people whose unrecognized love went through many twists and turns and was recognized by their families.
Progress is slow, very slow, extremely slow (emphasis added)!
To explain the topic in very layman terms, it is - the exciting experience of the young master with whom I have been on and off many times since high school finally taking me home to meet my relatives.
"But, is it actually going up the mountain?"
The young people in love and the powerful outsider family don't have too many bloody events and wonderful plots, but only the tenacity of consistent love and the determination to protect each other along the way. But in the end, everything seemed to be more than just a helpless compromise.
Please note that the main text and the memoirs frequently intersect and have almost the same weight.
The language is a bit complicated and I'm sorry if it makes your eyes tired!
Happy reading!