At night in Jiangcheng, the stars are always the brightest, among the flowers in Jiangcheng, roses are always the most beautiful, and Jiang Huaichu in Jiangcheng is also the most ruthless. But that day when the roses fell all over the ground, Jiang Xia stood up and spoke the cruelest words to Jiang Huaichu in the gentlest tone: "Brother, I got rid of the child, so that I don't have to worry about whether the child should call you daddy or uncle." After that, she turned and left without looking back. The person behind her was full of blood-red eyes, and her mood was completely depressed. Later, Jianghuai Chu personally planted roses, and the flowers bloomed all over the city. The bunches were as bright as clouds, and the red flowers were like fire. The delicate red roses were like waiting for a sad person who has not returned home.
Intention: The author is a novice, it's just random imagination