We have known each other since we were young, and we are amiable when we meet you. I always feel happy when I recall seeing you.
We were together when we were young, and Lan Yin was about to die. We hated each other emotionally but were still entangled. The resentment between the two was like a little sugar in the bitterness. The sweetness was insignificant, but our family kept us entangled again and again.
As young people, as we grow older, where will our family's expectations go?
Concept: Thoughts on the relationship between people