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Youth is a Hasty Book, We Read it Again and Again with Tears
General Fiction青春是一本仓促的书，我们流着泪一读再读
Fu Seoul
Every Tong Juan has had a Tong Yan beside her. Tong Juan is innocent and loyal, and grows up step by step; Tong Juan is maverick and extremely eager for material things. But at the same time, Tong Juan is also yearning for the unknown distance, and Tong Yan will also fall into emotional confusion. They grew up together since childhood. They are obviously two completely different people, but they are like a mirror, reflecting another look of each other. Youth is a hasty book. Tong Juan and Tong Yan finally took different paths after experiencing the whirlpool of reality. Tong Yan gave up her beloved boyfriend and became someone else's mistress after the breakup. She suffered humiliation and suffering in this spurned relationship, and she fell into hatred. But Tong Juan returned to the small town, took care of her husband and raised her children, and lived a stable and peaceful life... The people and things in her memories have long been changed beyond recognition, and we keep stopping and looking back. Looking back at the way back, it is confusing and vain.
Every Tong Juan has had a Tong Yan beside her. Tong Juan is innocent and loyal, and grows up step by step; Tong Juan is maverick and extremely eager for material things. But at the same time, Tong Juan is also yearning for the unknown distance, and Tong Yan will also fall into emotional confusion. They grew up together since childhood. They are obviously two completely different people, but they are like a mirror, reflecting another look of each other. Youth is a hasty book. Tong Juan and Tong Yan finally took different paths after experiencing the whirlpool of reality. Tong Yan gave up her beloved boyfriend and became someone else's mistress after the breakup. She suffered humiliation and suffering in this spurned relationship, and she fell into hatred. But Tong Juan returned to the small town, took care of her husband and raised her children, and lived a stable and peaceful life... The people and things in her memories have long been changed beyond recognition, and we keep stopping and looking back. Looking back at the way back, it is confusing and vain.