I am a poor high school girl. Before school started, I hit someone else's car while riding my bicycle. She threw money at me and told me to get out. I immediately remembered her unique face. I didn't expect that on the first day of school, she turned out to be my senior sister. The senior sister didn't care, but she kept a cold face all day long. I don't know what I'm pretending to be. Does she think she is the eldest sister? ... The story with her begins in a cold winter. On the way to feed stray cats, she was actually crying. Will the gangster cry too? Snow was falling in the sky, and I felt a little distressed for some reason when I looked at her...
Mission: Never give up on yourself