There are honors in Hanoi, and there are joys in Hedong.
It's hard to win a commendation, and it's hard to hear happiness when you hear it.
This is the story of Jia and happy.
Do you want to hear it?
I'll tell you.
(Come on, this melon may be ripe)
Intention: Meeting a person redeems youth. You are not my light, you are my glorious home and joy.