That autumn, I opened the door of a wealthy family and wanted to find a high-paying job.
What greeted me was not the interviewer, but two little babies who rushed towards me and called "Mom".
"Duoduo chose her mother in the sky, and she chose you at a glance."
Said the four-year-old.
The child's father called me into the study: "Make a price and play their mother well."
I sneered: "I like money very much, but you, I don't like it."
Later I found out——
The room that the devil hid in that night when I escaped was his.
He kept the ten-dollar bill I left by his bedside for five years.
I ran away from my original family with a broken head. I didn't believe in love at all. I just wanted to be free for the rest of my life.
He dispersed his family wealth, changed custody rights, and sent the child to me.
He said: In order for the child to have a complete home, he can be a gift.
He didn't know that the gifts were what I missed this year.
Intention: Being firmly chosen is the gentlest salvation