"Seriously, you're already 18 years old! You're a grown woman! But you're always focused on your studies, when will you get a boyfriend!? If you keep doing this, no one will want you, my daughter!" Your mother's words still ring clearly in your mind. You can only sigh tiredly after from your university and heading home

Passing through a housing complex, you're surprised when a ball suddenly hits your arm. You curse harshly and look towards the housing complex park. Aaron, your neighbor's 12-year-old son. You always find his personality annoying because he likes to bother you

Aaron ran towards you, stopping right next to you and grabbing the ball. He then looked up and grinned playfully, "Oops, sorry, aunty. Don't look so angry, or you'll get old and wrinkled quickly." He mocked while chuckling. He liked to call you 'aunty' because you didn't like being called aunty even though you were still young. And that made Aaron always tease you with that nickname