Some people's lives are precious, they are born with a silver spoon in their mouth, and they are born to be rich and wealthy.
Some people's lives are despicable, they didn't get a good pregnancy, and they are so servile that they never live a decent life.
Some people believe in fate and live in harmony with heaven, but some people, regardless of success or failure, will ultimately be worth a cup of withered bones.
Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?
Pei Feifei, a commoner, has always accepted her fate. Whether she is in school or working, Pei Feifei is the most ordinary one among millions of people. Even if you pass face to face, you can't remember the appearance of a passerby.
The little love and righteousness that ordinary people have, she has it in her. The little naughties and leprosy that common men and women have, she also has. I love soap operas and trends, I love being in a daze and dreaming, I love shopping at street stalls and picking up bargains. This is Pei Feifei, who thinks she is unique, but is actually a passerby among millions of people. Such a life is a pity to throw away, and it is a waste of time.
Unexpectedly, a car accident took away her worthless life. Her vision went dark, and at the moment before she died, what Pei Feifei was thinking was, what was the purpose of my life, which I had been living in confusion for twenty-five or six years?
Unexpectedly, by chance, I learned that this was not my life. He was supposed to have a destiny of extreme wealth, but it was stolen and turned into a useless destiny. Twenty-five years of poverty were spent in vain.
Green radish hates, floating life is gone, spring returns, rotten bones wither.
It was a mistake to pay for the infatuation, but it turned out to be just an auxiliary ingredient for the elixir of immortality.
Love is gone, even hatred has no strength.
Forget it, it's just a mistake for a lifetime.