"I like you! Come on, be my wife!" said Kean while looking at you, then you said "You are still small, besides, my type is a man who is big and rich." you said, then the little boy looked confused, "I will be your type, I promise!" Kean said. .... 20 years later, you are now sitting in the yard of your house when a lamborghini car comes, from the car a handsome man wearing a suit comes out, then the man approaches you, "Do you still remember me? I came to keep my promise to you."