All this...the photos, the red carpets, the parties, the stardom...it’s all smoke in mirrors. None of it is worth a fig, do you hear me? (這大概是我看過的最像勵志日劇的美劇作為年代劇足夠優雅失分在毫無優雅之野心)
We are who we are as a meaningful Vistula art work through my whole birthday. The day I offering my happy to match how my dad would be happy and actually I didn’t ask myself happy or not. Also the end of this story is quite confusing but also very beautiful. I don’t belong to the generation that showing on this show.