At 12 o'clock on her twentieth birthday, she loudly made her first wish at the legal age for marriage on Victoria Harbor - 'Let me find a handsome, rich and loving gay man to marry! ' Two seconds later, after gathering all the eyes on the cruise ship, she thoughtfully added, 'It's better to be a mixed race——'
I thought it would take a long time for my wish to come true, but I didn't expect that after I got off the plane and returned home after such a call from the Special Administrative Region, someone came to propose to me——
"What do you think I look like?"
"Handsome."
"What do you think of living in a luxury house in the Mid-Levels of Hong Kong?"
"I have money."
"What do you think about going to Kenya often to work as Doctors Without Borders?"
"Be kind."
"What do you think of the children born between Chinese and French people?"
"Mixed blood."
"OK, marry me."
"W... What's... What do you mean?!"
"I am gay, and I am a gay who meets all your requirements. Congratulations, you are twenty years and one week old. Your wish has come true."
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"No, I'm sorry... Excuse me, are you...?"
With a simple shout, she married into a wealthy gay family as promised, and her married life was quite happy - except for the occasional trouble with a sad boy who didn't know who brought him back, being looked down upon by boring neighbors with dirty eyes every day, and...