It turns out that people born in the 1990s are already from the last century.

I scrolled to a video.
The blogger’s child was writing an essay.
My dad was born in the early 1990s.
At first, Dad was still struggling.
No—this is not how it is. He and I are from the same century.
A century is 100 years.
We’re all in the 21st century.
We’re all in the 21st century.
After a fierce ideological struggle,
I suddenly came to a realization.
Mm—I’m from the 20th century.