No time travel, no golden fingers
As soon as the Sophora japonica flower reaches haircut size, the family becomes the subject of discussion among the village elders and aunties after tea and dinner. The father's shoes are worn out, and the younger brother's shoes are out of tune.
Huaihua decided to get married as soon as possible. She could not stay in this family for a moment.
Laifu: Come to my house and I guarantee you a good life.
Sophora japonica: I'm the boss, and every day is a good day.
Reader comments
It looks good, but the ending is not so good. I hope there will be a follow-up.
It looks good, but the ending is not so good. I hope there will be a follow-up.