Incompetent at writing copy~
In the morning, when I was taking a bus and passing by the seaside, I suddenly thought of a scene. A woman and a man were walking on the edge of the mangrove forest. After walking for a while, the man told the woman that he liked her and asked her if she would be his girlfriend. The woman looked at the fingertips of the man's right hand indifferently, and then told him, oh, no, because we are not destined. The man seemed to not believe that the person in front of him would say such hurtful words so easily, and he froze in place. The woman, on the other hand, thought helplessly in her heart that they were really not destined because the red line she saw on the man's fingertips did not belong to her.
Because of the above-mentioned jokes, I want to write a small theater. The heroine is set to come from a family where the line of marriage can be seen. The mission of the birth of this family is to correct the weak marriage caused by the fox god (not the right one). Stories about her relationships with people she was not married to and people she met in life who needed her help.