Fate sometimes arranges things very strangely. You and I were originally in different corners of the world, but we met, and then we fell in love. However, I doubted whether our love could be blessed. You said to me: "Baby, don't care what others think, what I love is you, pure you, stay by my side, never grow up, don't feel pressure, just let me protect you." I remained silent, leaning on your shoulder, I only hope that we can always be like this, relying on each other. (There is no right or wrong with love, only willingness or not)