What kind of scenery is it like to meet you when she is at her most beautiful and see her in your eyes.
But under the melons and plums, she always thinks that if she is not beautiful and has no unparalleled talent, she will be just an insignificant passerby in the world;
For you, is it still the end of the world for your happiness?
Later, you always said that such a woman is stupid, and she chuckled.
It's not that she's stupid, it's you who picked up the lost glory