Eighty percent of what a woman has to do is to make herself more beautiful, and the remaining 20% is to create conditions for becoming beautiful.
In love, each one is a precious glass body. Once cracks occur, the traces of love will exist and be brought to your life.
"I checked my wallet. It will take half a month to pay 120 yuan. Do you think it's possible?"
"It would be great if you were a little turtle. It costs 1 yuan a month and a pack of turtle food. I will be responsible for raising you."
Love makes people confused, but reality always pours cold water on the person involved, forcing us to recognize this most familiar stranger clearly.
The author of this novel is always unsure of the title. Please help me.
Conception: