Poor Su Yangmu vowed to jump into the river when she was vouching for her "friend". After jumping into the river, she met Song Ling and Qian Cheng who claimed to be her sister and brother. The story of growing up in constant friction with them. [Love letter to yourself] Please don't be discouraged. You will also have people who are jealous. You look up too high. The only one you devalue is yourself. Don't lose it too early. There are too many tourist attractions. You remember your hair and skin. I will celebrate with you. Lalala. Comfort yourself. Remember the happy things with concentration. Lalala. Loving yourself is the truth picked up from the ground. A noble love letter tilted. I want to talk to myself. A heavenly book to help me. I don't love myself. How can I love each other? How can I give benefits to my lover? This love letter worth a thousand dollars comes out at night like a big tree in front of the door. There is no one to rely on. There is no need to say anything when you return home. Please don't be sad. I will be your idol. You want people to love you. Please install your jade box. Whatever you do, don't do it to get praise. You have to be strong to the end and then think about the other person. Lalalala. Things that comfort you should focus on remembering lalala. Loving yourself is the truth found on the ground. It is a noble love letter. I want to talk to myself. A heavenly book to help me. How can you love each other if you don't love yourself? How can you give benefits to your lover? This thousand-jin love letter is deep in the night, like a big tree in front of the door. Without him to rely on, there is no need to say anything when you go home lalalalalala lalalalalala. Put away the toys in your hands, first know how to sleep well, after your heart is closed. From the weight of mud to these golden sentences that you can't believe, a noble love letter is written. I want to talk to myself. A heavenly book to help me. I don't love myself. How can I love each other? How can I give benefits to my lover? This love letter weighing a thousand pounds is at the end of the night, like a big tree in front of the door. I want to write this noble love letter to myself. I want to talk to myself. A heavenly book to help me. I don't love myself. How can I love each other? How can I give benefits to my lover? With this love letter, which weighs a thousand pounds, in the end of the night, like a big tree in front of the door. Without him to rely on, there is no need to conclude when I return home. He cannot be relied on. There is no need to conclude when I return home.