Meeting that man was indeed a mistake.
I had always planned well and lived smoothly, but suddenly there was one more person to take care of, and I was at a loss for fear that something would go wrong.
It is better to call her a fool than to call her Aman. Call her a fool. Sometimes she is so clever and obedient that you have nothing to say.
The idea of "a lady, graceful, with a charming smile, and beautiful eyes..." Is incompatible with a common person like her. Although she is beautiful, she doesn't understand amorous feelings. Sometimes I want her to be a quiet and elegant woman or to act coquettishly to you, but why is it so difficult for her to achieve such a simple request?
Alas, forget it, forget it.
Who made me fall in love with her?