When you were five years old, you were brought back by your father. At that time, I didn't like you at all.
Every time I look at you, you are cold and cold. I feel that you are extremely boring. I hate boring people.
As time goes by, our relationship has eased a lot, but you are still fierce every time you look at me.
When I was twelve years old, my mother passed away due to illness. I stayed in front of the tombstone all night, knowing that you were with me.
When I was fifteen years old, I told my father that I wanted to sing, but he beat me. But I didn't want to inherit the family business as he said. I was not a businessman.
When I was sixteen, I confessed my love to you. We didn't see each other for five years after you left.
This spring, it's time for us to meet again.
Purpose: entertainment circle
