"When I get old, you will still have children. After we are gone, the children will still have each other and their own families. In this way, my children will not become the most pitiful and lonely people in the world." "You know, a house is a person's fortress and can give a person a sense of security. It is also a place where a person protects his favorite people and things. Do you know how many people are willing to spend all their hard-earned money to buy such a house? ""What?" I was shocked. My son is already something I don't want to happen, so he still wants to have another daughter? ! "Have I warned you not to walk around? Have I told you to go home after school? Now you know how to beg me, why didn't you disobey me then?!" "Remember, from tonight..." "You are my woman." The warm afternoon sun hit the young man's shoulders, making his face look very human. The golden color of the sun spreads on his snow-white face, making him look so beautiful. I was stunned. Should I really discuss the topic of love with a 17-year-old child? Am I like... A friend in need is a friend right now? Am I really not suffering from Stockholm Syndrome? Love... Is this what love looks like? I looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly and the snow was white. The pot of jasmine on the windowsill is blooming in the cold winter when it shouldn't be blooming, and its fragrance is wafting. It is loyal, chaste, pure and simple. This house is also warm and full of spring because of it.
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