My Handsome and Dashing Life

My mom and dad fell in love at first sight. Without a word, despite being of two minds, they still came from every direction to meet. They admired each other tremendously, so smitten they could barely think straight, their hearts pounding. He claimed he had sworn brotherhood with eight people, while she considered herself a celestial beauty from the Ninth Heaven. From then on, their lives were colorful and dazzling.

And in the midst of all this, I was born.

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My mom carried me for ten months, and then I was born.

I was a boy, and I grew up in the countryside.

I was seriously ill from birth. My family spent a lot of money on my treatment, leaving them, already not well-off,