The world has always been full of inequalities. What one person dismisses with a sneer may be something another can never obtain.
Shu Yu never coveted wealth or glory, nor envied power and influence.
He simply yearned for the warm embrace from his childhood, one no one else could replace, and the gentle, tender voice that called him "Little Fish."
But everything had changed.
Thankfully, he still had many people who loved him, and he still had him.
Even if he was a real handful.
Theme: In the torrent of fate, humans are as small as ants. I know I can't fight it, so all I can do is face it bravely, together with my high-maintenance general.
