An ordinary woman, lazy is her nature, too lazy to care, too lazy to complain, anyway, as long as it is tiring things, she is too lazy to care. Before my rebirth, I didn't want my parents to worry, so I chose a path that went against my will. Marriage, having children, and short-term parenting made me very tired. An accident gave me a chance to be reborn. Although I became an annoying person, I originally hated getting along with others, which was exactly what I wanted, but I unknowingly got involved with them again. Isn't it okay to be ordinary?