A gentle, mature, elegant, scheming older woman VS an emotionally clueless, blunt younger wife
Xu Qingyuan: I'm so lonely on my own.
Lin Yan: Get a dog.
Xu Qingyuan: I want one that can tell when I'm cold or warm.
Lin Yan: You're not senile. Can't you tell whether you're hot or cold yourself?
Xu Qingyuan: Look at how skinny you are. You're flat as a board.
Lin Yan: You're skinny too!
Xu Qingyuan: I have everything I'm supposed to have. What about you?
Lin Yan: I can go upstairs without getting tired, go downstairs without jiggling, wear clothes without feeling restricted, and run without needing support.
Xu Qingyuan: ...You win.
Life with a blunt woman means a different kind of sharp-tongued remark every day. There's no warmth or tenderness to be found.
(Note: This is a realist-themed story, not set in a world where same-sex marriage is legal.)
Xu Qingyuan is Lin Yan's child bride, the kind who was added to the Lin family household register.
She entered the family at ten, then fled far away at eighteen. When they meet again, she has built a successful career and thriving business, while Lin Yan has only just entered the working world, an eager young novice.
Just as when they were children, the balance of power is unequal.
The farther she ran back then, the harder it is to win her back now, especially when her romantic rival is even younger than her sweetheart.
With her younger wife wanting to pair up with a puppy-like girl, Xu Qingyuan can only try to stay sprightly with age.
Lin Yan: Back then, I thought, when I needed you, you weren't there. So you don't need to be there from now on either.
Xu Qingyuan: That was back then. Think it over again this year.
Lin Yan: Thinking it over again means: you weren't there then, so don't be there from now on either.
Xu Qingyuan: The fortune-teller said water and fire can coexist in harmony. I'm your water.
Lin Yan: The ancients said water and fire are incompatible!
A year later...
Lin Yan, unable to sleep at night and addicted to playing with water: The fortune-teller said water and fire can coexist in harmony. You're my water.
Xu Qingyuan pushes away her wandering hand, turns over, and hugs the quilt: The ancients said water and fire are incompatible.
Blue represents sorrow, and red represents joy. Their childhood was blue, but later on, it turned red.
The two female leads are seven years apart.
Modern setting.
Theme: Though youth may be troubled, the bond endures after years apart
Because the author has limited time and is afraid that procrastination will affect the continuity of the article, he is currently saving chapters and will post them all at once until the end of the play~
Master, it's better to give up. Guessing really depends on talent hahahahaha
Mr. Xu: I'm crying day and night
Good looking, my type
Being young is not an excuse for making mistakes. It's hard not to agree with this statement. Chasing stars must be rational.
Just avoid the big pits~~~Welcome back and always support
I just want to know what happened to these two estranged people.
This Liao Yu became very angry when it came to fame and fortune, chatting over tea and talking like crazy. On the contrary, it brought out Xiaoyan's purity, living purely and loving purely.
77 Is locked (has Fengda let himself go?) Hh
Thinking optimistically: Does this count as declaring their love to the world? Hhh