A long time ago, if someone asked me: Are you happy? I just want to answer: My surname is Hua, not Fu. Now, I want to say: I hate it, the Lun family doesn't have a boyfriend yet.
I used to be a happy little white-collar worker, and then my arrogant little blue and white child was ruthlessly taken away by Su Ze. Of course, I feel very proud. Just imagine: There are so many flowers and plants in the world, but he doesn't pick the red flowers, yellow flowers, or green grass, but only picks my little blue flowers. I think this is fate, this is love!