Some people say that Ruofu is a disaster, but as its name suggests, it is as bright as the morning glow of the sun, and as scorching as the green waves of a brush.
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But no one knew that before her arrival, the life of the original owner was in a haze. The passerby in the book had his ordinary life broken just because of a few encounters with the protagonist. Ruofu came here by fate, but those who had abandoned her turned around and begged her to look behind them. They were willing to treat her just for her smile.
[Newcomer, my writing style may not be good, please bear with me]