[Salesman and psychiatrist and "Feng Shui master" of a large head technology manufacturer of Gaozhi]
"An'an is my partner, my true love, and the other half of my soul."
"The problem with Yoo Seok is not you, but this sick world."
[Photography by the water, cool and self-sustaining; subtle fragrance floats, tenacity and silence] A salesman with a vicious tongue VS a gentle Buddhist doctor
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Liu Xi started to recognize her as a child when she was three months old. The adults and children around her didn't like her very much. They thought she was pretentious, squeamish and had a bad temper.
Of course, no one likes a child who cries and hides behind his mother whenever he is near.
He doesn't like to talk, he is stubborn, he has no courage, but he has a good temper.
But when I was six years old, my mother died, accidentally killed by a gangster who broke into the house.
Their goal is money...
Bang bang——
Bang bang——
An An rubbed her groggy eyes when she heard the voice, got up from the bed, and turned on the lamp on the desk.
The first thing the light illuminated was her seventh-grade winter vacation homework, and then her unconscious face... Bang bang——
It's real, not a nightmare!
Now she was fully awake and cautiously walked out of the room.
The knocking on the door became clearer as she got closer to the door... The rhythm of the knocking gradually slowed down and became gentler...
"What's going on?" Aunt An'an also came out after hearing the sound, "Who is it?"
An An jumped up and looked through the peephole at the door...
For a moment, An An said vaguely: "It seems to be a little girl..."
She jumped again, and the knocking on the door suddenly stopped. Liu Xi was lying on his back at the door of her third uncle's house!
Mission: No one is born a grassroots person
