The problem of friends who lack maternal love The younger brother The past became a thorn planted in my heart when I woke up in the middle of the night. I wanted to let go of the pain, but the pain refused to let me go. It wasn't until I met you, Om, that I felt that I could slowly let go of the past. I paint and I sell paintings, but those who buy my paintings can't read the codes in my paintings. A code that can only be deciphered by people in such a situation. Om, when I meet you among billions of people, even if we only have each other, I am no longer alone. Maybe you and I are both lucky. Seeing myself in you, Arthur gave me this opportunity to redeem you and me. -------------------Laila: Even if I jump from here and drown in the sea, I won't fall in love with your brother! Laila: (So sweet)++++++++++++++++++++++++++++