After her most beloved and doting father passed away, her mother abandoned her and married in another country. Her grandmother was left alone to depend on her.
She watched the family fights with cold eyes, watching them fight for petty gains and blood.
They are all asking for trouble!
No one loves himself. If he gives up on himself, what's the point of living?
She lived very hard! Really worked hard...
If there is no warmth at the top of my heart...
1. "Since I have no way to decide my own birth, then I will not let you interfere with the rest of my life!..." She was like a desperate lion, roaring with the last bit of strength.
2. "I consider myself to be the best doctor in the cardiology department. Please pray for me. If you want to survive in the future, you'd better have good eyesight and keep an eye out so that you don't fall into my hands..." She looked indifferently at the place in front of her, as if there were a bunch of inhumane people in a morgue with only a little blood connection.
This is a writing practice, readers, please pat me down.
This is an article I have wanted to write for a long time. It is a bit sadistic and leads to the sweet articles in the same series later.
After many changes, I finally decided to upload it.
Updated to a large section! This article is not in vain!
Purpose: Chasing his wife through the crematorium, working tirelessly to find love!