No one is not the protagonist of life, but who can tell the suffering.
Yun Qinghuan: Her whole life was full of confusion. In the end, she no longer knew whether she was clinging to kindness or love.
Yun Yiheng: Sometimes I can't help but think that just because he was born thinner than me, he took away my name and my life.
Li Wu: When he wanted to give up countless times, when he saw Xiao Dou'er calling his brother with a sweet smile, he felt that he could continue to hold on. Xiao Dou'er was not so much his sister as his only support and sustenance.
Tantai Qingluo: I have never been free in my life. I have never been myself. I never expected that in the end, there would be someone willing to accompany me wearing a mask.
Qi Zhuyan: Living in the same quilt and dying in the same acupuncture point are both the worst outcome and the best outcome.
Tantai Shenqian: Since my father passed away, I have lived cautiously every day. I did all this not to regain that position, I just wanted to live a down-to-earth life.
Yan Qu: He has had three identities in his life. Yan Wanfeng's more than ten years were simple and relaxed, Yan Yijiu's five years were wanton and carefree, and Yan Qu has never lived.
Ji Wanyun: Senior brother, you and I are close in age. We have been dependent on each other for more than ten years and have grown up together. We have only known him for a few years, and you are about to abandon me to go with him. You ask me why, but I want to ask you why?
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There are many more stories about them, let me tell you slowly.