On July 18, 1997, I had just graduated from university. Full of youthful arrogance, I rejected my family's offer to pull strings for me, and came to Dongguan alone. At that time, I stood on a street full of strangers, not knowing what to do. I knew I couldn't go back, but what kind of chocolate would life's magic box give me? The thing I am most grateful for is that God gave me the sweetest one. Almost on the same day, Ah Hong also came to Dongguan from her hometown to work. Sitting on a bumpy minibus, she was thrown by the roadside after vomiting non-stop.