She was the accidental product of her father's one night. To her, that splendid place was just a granary for her young self to survive. Family affection for her was not as good as a small plate of sour pickles in front of her. When my mother died, her own heart went with her.
He was named Ke since he was born. He was destined to be respectful, and he was destined to be a weapon to protect the country for his so-called younger brother. As the Son of Man, he is the tool. I can only watch their loving father and filial son from a distance.
When two hedgehogs embrace, they can warm each other even if they are pricked with blood.
After decades of hard work, she will definitely be able to travel for nine days.