"Mom, I don't hate you, but I can't love you anymore. I really tried my best..."
"I can't forgive you, and I can't forgive myself. No one can be forgiven, and no one is hateful. I always want to know what the meaning of my survival is. I have been searching for so long, but I still haven't found the answer."
"Mom, have all my happiness been arranged? Now I really can't laugh or cry."
"Ah Qi, do you hate it..."
Intention: growth