This is a slow-flowing story.
There is no excitement, no separation of life and death, only a touch of warmth.
Love makes people strong, makes people work hard, makes people grow, and makes people no longer lonely.
Because you love me, I have the motivation to fight.
Because you love me, I become a better version of myself.
The author is a vulgar person. In order to satisfy his vulgar desires, he wrote an almost perfect male protagonist and a heroine with many shortcomings.
Li Jiaozhi is an awkward woman. She is selfish but also kind. She has a sense of arrogance in her bones, but sometimes she feels extremely inferior.
Lu Zijian's warm smile moved her heart.
He held her hand firmly, his eyes were bright, and his voice was gentle but firm, "Jiaozhi, I hope you are honest." Perhaps it was because the warmth of his palms was scorching, perhaps because his eyes were empowering, or perhaps because his deep voice was reassuring, Li Jiaozhi suddenly decided that for the man in front of her, she was willing to change all her bad habits, just to be worthy of him.
Dear readers, the author is a noob, the plot is outrageous, and the female pig is in need of a slap in the face. Please pat me lightly. >O<