Playing the Strings for Half a Lifetime

This article is not a scam, it is very white~ (it should not be the kind with a lot of laughs), the writing is poor, the plot is average, the ending is not NP, the heroine is not omnipotent, I guarantee that I will eventually be a biological mother~~ (other characteristics will be added in the future), Welcome to leave your paw prints~~~~ I found that the previous copy seemed to have too many spoilers, so I revised it~~~ This is a time-traveling woman with no special experience in her previous life. She is neither an all-purpose female pig nor a maverick female pig. Some small acts of kindness are done within the limits of one's ability; one is afraid of trouble, but gets into trouble because of the needs of the plot; one pursues true love and slowly matures through hurting and being hurt... Also, not all male pig male partners like female pigs, and those who like them don't fall in love with them all at once... In short, enter with caution, enter with caution~~ ---------------------------------- The road ahead is bumpy, with one woman getting married three times, who will be the final destination? After all the holes in her heart, can she still hold on to the tail of love? Let's look at the ups and downs of the female pig half of her life. (Sensational version) I once thought this was the beauty of life, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a round of painful purgatory. Sigh, if we had never met... I once thought this was a turning point in the road of love, but it turned out to be a hopeless effort. A word of appreciation, if you have never known each other... I once thought this was another trick from God, but unexpectedly it turned out to be just a small ripple. Complain for a while, if I had never promised... I once thought this was another joke from the gods, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a touch of new beauty. Compose a song, if you have never been in love... A long life, dreams are not evil, I have been hurt, hurt, loved, hated, regretted, resented, looking back at the past, twists and turns but vaguely beautiful...