My sister and friends arranged a tea drink and I unwittingly listened to their conversation. One lady shared her sadness: "When I was fifteen, my mom and I bought me a little bit different in size, my mom told me to grow up. Well, I threw him on the shelf, thinking of next year. I forgot about him. Today I am 31 and yesterday I excavated this leaflet, I measured it, and it is still ugly to grow(((