She was an orphan who was abandoned by a wealthy family. Her father died at the age of eight, her mother was in a vegetative state in a car accident, and her twin brother was forcibly brought back to Kyoto, where they were separated from each other.
She picked up garbage, washed dishes, wore a purple wig and aged makeup and hid in the bar. While taking care of her sick mother, she studied hard at the counterattack, became proficient in English and German, worked her way from a low-income orphan to a business manager, and silently searched for blood relatives in the bustling Kyoto.
He and he were twins who were imprisoned by the family. One was admitted to the military academy to use his power to find a girl, and the other entered the entertainment industry to find a girl based on his fame. They endured the humiliation and burden for more than ten years and never gave up on the abandoned sister.
She was surprised to see her father's face at a cocktail party, and was interviewed by the entire Internet. She broke through the obstacles and recognized her second brother. The iron-blooded brother returned quickly, and the brother and sister who had been separated for more than ten years were finally reunited. The mother was transferred to the hospital for treatment, the brothers and sisters started their own families, their children surrounded their knees, and the world was complete.
The mother who had been sleeping for ten years miraculously woke up, saw her children well, saw her grandchildren around her knees, and passed away peacefully after paying homage to her late husband.
From elopement and love to separation of flesh and blood, from surviving alone to reuniting with blood relatives, this is a period of obsessive watching that spans life and death and is hidden in the blood - when the snow falls and finally returns to the tomb, the separated family members will eventually be reunited.
Reader comments
The reason why I write this article lies in the word "return". What returns is not only people, but also peace of mind, the truth, and the belated companionship. The snow will stop, the mausoleum can return, all the wanderings will eventually have their way back, and all the wishes will eventually be fulfilled.
Home is never a simple word.
Home, there is someone waiting for your return on a snowy night.
No matter how tired and aggrieved you are outside, as soon as you open the door, someone will treat you like a child.
At home, we can't leave without quarreling or scolding.
I despise you on my lips, but I put you first in my heart.
It's a place where you don't have to hold on to be strong when you fall, but can safely show weakness.
Home is a light, a bowl of hot rice, and the word "I'm back."
No matter how far you go, when you look back, there will always be a place that holds you firmly.
Home is not a house, not wealth.
There is someone who loves you, someone who understands you, someone who is with you.
It is the foundation of your life and your final destination.
Sometimes home is a shackles and a safe haven.
It's very realistic. Sometimes you will succeed if you don't work hard.
This girl is strong! Not defeated by real life!
This is too many adjectives
The reason why I write this article lies in the word "return". What returns is not only people, but also peace of mind, the truth, and the belated companionship. The snow will stop, the mausoleum can return, all the wanderings will eventually have their way back, and all the wishes will eventually be fulfilled. Home is never a simple word. Home, there is someone waiting for your return on a snowy night. No matter how tired and aggrieved you are outside, as soon as you open the door, someone will treat you like a child. At home, we can't leave without quarreling or scolding. I despise you on my lips, but I put you first in my heart. It's a place where you don't have to hold on to be strong when you fall, but can safely show weakness. Home is a light, a bowl of hot rice, and the word "I'm back." No matter how far you go, when you look back, there will always be a place that holds you firmly. Home is not a house, not wealth. There is someone who loves you, someone who understands you, someone who is with you. It is the foundation of your life and your final destination. Sometimes home is a shackles and a safe haven.
It's very realistic. Sometimes you will succeed if you don't work hard.
This girl is strong! Not defeated by real life! This is too many adjectives