The first time I fell in love, the first time I met my parents, I met a future mother-in-law who spoke sarcastically.
"There are many people chasing my son, and there are many who are better than you."
I felt so wronged that I wanted to cry, but he held my hand and said, "I'm here."
His father quietly told him to cherish me.
He went abroad for a month and wished he could make a 24-hour video call and ask the housekeeper to bring me food and pick me up from get off work.
Later, when both parents met, my future mother-in-law actually apologized to me.
It turns out that his biggest weakness is me.
And my greatest happiness is to be loved by him.
This is a story about grievance, growth and two-way love.
