Zhou Ziyu: "Dear, with such a high IQ, you must understand Einstein's great theory of relativity." "Huh?" Song Siyuan raised his eyebrows warily. "Since I met you, I am more and more grateful for the excellent genes my parents passed on to me." "You!"
Song Siyuan: "Never believe the (false) words of mentally ill patients, because they actually carry their medical records with them. In the end, you will be the unlucky one."
Song Sijin didn't expect that a joke and a thought would not only push him to the point of no return, but also bring him a brother-in-law (sister-in-law?).