When Lin Wanwan woke up, she found that she had become a doormat. When she woke up, she came up with her own catchphrase:
"It doesn't matter, it's all my fault."
Quarrel with my cousin - it's all my fault.
Being ostracized by educated youth - it's all my fault.
It was my fault that the villagers made things difficult for me.
But the strange thing is that no matter how many times she said "my fault", everyone said in unison:
You are right! Don't say that about yourself!
Until she met a male green tea rival.
The other party's eyes were slightly red and he whispered softly:
"It doesn't matter. Although you were wrong, I forgive you."
Lin Wanwan:?
Why didn't anyone help her reason this time? !
Nice. Come on
Fixed routines, nothing new
Poverty alleviation article, not interesting
Good book, nice to read.
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The ink of revenge is procrastinated. It could be simpler, but the heroine is still very generous even if she has to make up the word count.
It's another person who goes to the countryside to work as a nanny and cook for others. The main heroine has her own space and everything.
The story is quite interesting
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking
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