The middle-aged second generation ancestor, Tong Er Shao, fell in love at first sight, and the small tree of love sprouted instantly. He carefully cared for it and nurtured it carefully, thinking that he would get a soft and delicious fruit. Unexpectedly, although the fruit smelled sweet, the flesh was so hard that it hurt your teeth. What can he do? He raised it by himself. He must chew it and swallow it whole. The fruit has a core. If you plant it this year, it will bloom next year. The fruit will ripen and fall off the stem the next year. When it clicks, a little baby will pop out...
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you