There is a kind of happiness called shooting star, which is short-lived, there is a kind of pain called death, eternal farewell, and there is a kind of life called shadow, which is painful in other people's world. Maybe you can't choose life, but you can adapt to life. After adapting for more than ten years, he finally adapted to being his brother's shadow. Sometimes he was still intoxicated and felt that the shadow was carefree. But one day, the shadow disappeared and he began his long change again. What hurt was not his heart, but the scars of the years.
Concept: Arrogant people are insignificant in the face of love