Some people are newlyweds, and some people are in cold water. Whose soul floats on the river and refuses to sink.
Some people wake up one morning, put on a black windbreaker and go out, never to come back.
"I'm a bad boy, so mom doesn't want me anymore, right?"
"I have a mother, but I don't want her to be my mother." The little girl held her baby tightly and stared at her young father with her head raised, unblinking.
Ah, I lost my home, father.
"An Qi wants to bless us, okay?" The man knelt down and rubbed her head.
The little girl smiled very sweetly, soft and waxy, like a dough ball.
She said nothing. She never spoke to him again after that.
It doesn't matter, Brett will accompany her. Always will.
Concept: Girls from single-parent families also have the ability to love.
