Girls' feelings are always poetry, but no matter how I read it, it is still a sour poem. My best friend is a child of someone else's family. She has good grades and good looks, and has never been short of men to chase her, but she has always been single for no reason. And because I have always played well with her and are somewhat similar to her, I have always become her substitute. Alas, when will anyone understand my beauty? But someone really understood my beauty, and she was not happy about it. She actually...
Concept: Everyone is the protagonist in their own life