When I was seven years old, my parents sold me to raise my younger brother. I walked alone at night, surrounded by darkness. Only the bright light in the distance told me that that was my destination. Apart from my crying, I heard the barking of a dog in the distance, and I ran over desperately holding the doll in my hand. Finally I arrived at the door, and I knocked on the door. It was an old woman. She smiled and said: "Little girl, come in quickly." Later, I was reported here, and Li Chunyan and I were sent to the orphanage. From then on, my "miserable" life began...
Note: 1. This story is purely fictitious, please do not delve into it.
2. The writing style of short stories is not good either.
3. Advocate that the world is full of love
Intention: The world is full of love