The older I grow, the less happy I become. The older I grow, the more different I am from the dream I had when I was a child. I am Gu Ruo, a waste who refuses to be ordinary. At the age of twenty, I know that my life has just begun, and it feels like my life is about to end. Everything in life seems to be the last straw for me, so what exactly is an adult?
Intention: Maybe growing up is tiring, but we always have to look further and further.