During the years when I was young and still ignorant, in this southern metropolis, I met some of the most precious people in my life. He was a child growing up in a poor family, she was a spurned orphan from the bottom of society, she was a child who grew up in domestic violence, she was a poor rich lady under the shadow of family divorce... And he, she, it...
Fate has brought us together. The stories we have experienced, happy, sad, and conflictful, are still engraved in our hearts. At the end of the road, who will be the luckiest person, and who will be the most beautiful person in my heart?