Wang Jia, you said the nightmare is very long.
You said that these things you care about are like reflections that you cannot rely on. They form a part of your life, but they are separated from you coldly.
You can't get Wang Xiaowu's love, you can't get Sun Xian's love, and even Chen Sheng's love is like a crumbling kite, ruined in your hands.
All your hopes were dashed, dashed and dashed again, and you finally learned to move forward pretending that nothing happened, but the wreckage of your heart was scattered all over the floor, hurting everyone who wanted to warm you afterwards.
You said that they all only knew that you were unlovable, but they did not see that you were not loved. It was not that you did not want to wake up from the nightmare, but that waking up had lost its meaning.
You see Zhou Mei's stubbornness, you envy Zhuoyi's free and easy attitude, and you understand Kadong's relief. You say that everything is getting better, but you still can't learn to let go...
Purpose: Get out of the shadow of your original family and live your own life.