Gu Siyu:
Whose image blossoms like a flower in your palm during the years that are like poetry?
Whose gaze lingers so captivatingly in your eyes through these passing years?
Ling Xiuyuan:
I thought a love shared by two people was unbreakable, but one offhand joke destroyed it completely.
A camel doesn't die of thirst in the desert, nor from the weight of its load. It dies when the final straw breaks its back.
Ling Xiuyuan: Don't think what you hear is the truth. Even what you see may not be the facts!
Gu Siyu: That's strange. My ears and eyes are faulty, but your mouth is the only thing that's fine?
Gu Siyu: I forgot, you're a doctor. So all you know how to do is find fault with other people!
Little Tree (Gu Yilin): His smile reached almost to his ears. Mom says Dad loves her! So Mom wasn't lying to him after all!
Theme:
My mother feels uncomfortable if she doesn't curse at anyone for a day. I feel that living with her for a long time and being depressed every day may shorten my life by a few years.
I always felt that the ending was too hasty. . Emmm... But this is the author's first time writing an article, and it's already great. I'm looking forward to the author's second book. Do you want to consider writing about the male protagonist's brother?!
Congratulations on the completion! Sprinkle flowers!
Congratulations on the completion... Come on, come on, work hard...
It's time to come to an end... Everything will be fine...
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Hahahahaha?… The truth will come out after a blood transfusion… Looking forward to tomorrow…
Everything will pass... Everything will be fine...
Come on... Sprinkle flowers?
Don't be offended if you make a mistake The writing is okay, but the story content is average. This kind of family is really bad. I feel very angry when I see this. This misunderstanding has been going on for too long. I am complaining, brother, let it go. My brother also comes to do this and beats people. I cannot forgive him. He is foolish and filial. Most people are not lovable and only like small trees.