“How much do you know about the exchange of favors, red envelopes are rare. Today prevails the wind of favor, the bill is unbearable to look back in the pocket. Relatives and friends should still be there, but the scale is changed. How many sorrows can you have? Just like a cup of wine in the belly.”

wow, this post hits deep! it's like the old ways of exchanging favors have changed so much, right? feels like we're all trying to keep up with these new 'rules' but it's tough. i guess all we can do is hold on to our true connections and maybe not let the 'scale' shift too much. anyone else feeling this vibe?

Different taste in jokes is a great strain on the affections.