Bai Muhe opened a notebook and marked some tourist destinations in it. This travel list was originally a destination planned for a family trip, but now it is just a to-do list, none of which has been completed.
On the blank page of the diary, Bai Muhe wrote word by word, and it disappeared.
I don't know since when, the originally warm little home became full of endless quarrels. One night, Bai Muhe was awakened from his sleep late at night and heard the sound of breaking glass coming from the living room. She gently got out of bed and walked to the door. Through the crack of the door, she saw her father Bai Cheng turning away with anger on his face, leaving her mother crying silently among the broken glass of the wine glass. At that moment, she didn't feel angry or sad, but confused and numb. How could a good home become like this...
Motto: Love yourself, you are worth it