I have no father, no mother, and no bad habits. Not only am I tall enough, I can also fight!
The only drawback is that there will always be people who blindly call me "gongzi", which I hate deeply but can't do anything about, so I still didn't get married when I was twenty.
I think my marriage was probably eaten by a dog, or the kind that couldn't even be pulled out.
Just when I was giving up on myself, I met a very good-looking man out of nowhere. After getting along with me, I was surprised to find that he was not only good-looking, but also gentle, reliable, and rich. The most important thing was that he was not married...
But is this man really my marriage partner who was eaten and vomited out by a dog?
The author said: This is my first time writing an article in the first person, so I can't guarantee the writing style, and the ending is tentatively determined.
Concept: Love is like hot pot, delicious and addictive, but family affection is more valuable than love.