Oh, at the beginning, I thought it would be a local tyrant like the Devil Wearing Prada. In addition to the heroine(s) losing the rich Baba, there will also be a story about the former rich second generation who developed through their own efforts. Unexpectedly, in the end, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment and bought a house in a slum. Sure enough, the movie is still a movie. Real life slums are really not like this. One day I didn’t hear the siren sound and felt a little abnormal. I raised my eyelids and sighed, "Yeah, the fire went off again." Of course, there are good things to watch. Generally, people who rent in slums are those who have just worked and have no money. Some are new immigrants, either from outside the continent and don't know the truth or from a foreign country with no money.
The ending is also more contradictory. After all, my sister [I guess she is the older sister, she is more mature after all] questioning her sister "You just met him not long ago! That's not true love", and then when Edward tells her sister "I love you" in the ending I also want to say "You just met him not long ago! That's not true love". I slapped myself in the face so I feel sorry for my sister.
It is more suitable for junior high school students. At least when I was in junior high school, I would definitely like this type of drama. Now that I am old, I prefer realism, preferably documentary.
Time flies like an arrow, and time flies, and it's wee hours again.
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