An orphaned high school teacher adopted a girl at the age of thirty, and weaved gentle lies to cover up her unrelated life experience. When she was young, she was soft and clingy, but in adolescence she was full of conflicts. During an argument, she accidentally broke my arm and she bluntly said that she did not want to recognize me. Others advised me not to worry. I comforted myself repeatedly, but I still couldn't let go of my worries. I have given up all hope for reconciliation. I don't want her to be outstanding, I just want her to live well and peacefully.
Purpose: True family love has nothing to do with blood ties. Even if they argue for a long time and are estranged from each other, love never asks for anything in return. There is only a simple wish: just hope that the other person is safe and smooth. Accept all the children's sensitivity and mediocrity, hide their own scars and loneliness, and interpret the forbearing father's love without binding or asking for forgiveness.