Happiness is a beautiful crystal that shatters. Some people pick up more pieces, some fewer, and some are even cut by them.
This is the ruined city of three women,
the ruined city of three lives,
the ruined city of three love affairs,
three ruined cities, each searching for happiness.
He Ru said: “I'm no Miss World. It doesn't matter if I'm a little silly or annoying.”
Daisy replied: “Even a trash can feels lonely if you leave it all by itself on the street.”
Little Fox chimed in: “Three-quarters of a woman is a man, and the other quarter is clothes.”
What a vulgar and rotten life, it smells bad and you have to eat it. .
Actually I hate Starbucks too, it's a pretentious place. But why do you have to call me this bad name? Isn't it to say happiness? I don't like this name. Originally I didn't plan to write anything meaningful, but you had to come up with such a meaningful name. The author replied: I like to be elegant, hahaha. Forget it, brother, just make do with it, grandma, I finally got so deep once, and I really can't change it openly, hahahaha
Why is Xiaohu your favorite heroine? Aren't you favoring one over the other? I protest! The author's reply: Okay, the next chapter is where everyone's beloved classmate Daisy appears. I'll change it and say that Daisy is my favorite character. I am currently worrying about how to write about such a perfect you and your perfect husband.