Buddhism talks about fate, one is good fate, one is bad fate, and the other is bad fate. There are thousands of men and women in this world, and when they meet, it is fate. However, who can tell whether it is a good fate or a bad fate? Zhong Qianlan thought, after all, Situ Lin and her had a bad relationship, and they shouldn't move or fight. So, she moved, she fought, and ultimately ended up with her family broken up, and this was not enough...
(This is not a story, it is composed of multiple short stories. Most of them are ancient and few are current. It is a new work. Please support me.)