She suddenly remembered many things.
Recalling that when she was twenty years old, Liang's mother took her hand and said, "Yuanyuan, you are my daughter." Thinking of his wedding night, Liang Mingyuan said softly, "I will be good to you forever." I remembered that when my grandfather was still alive, the Liang family would come to the door with large and small bags during the holidays, and they would call each other "Mr. Gu" more affectionately than anyone else. Later, my grandfather was framed and died of a heart attack. The father was implicated and punished, and fell from the clouds. The faces of the Liang family changed.
"You can't even lay an egg, how can you still have the nerve to eat?"