There are always a group of people in the world who are called unlucky people, and Lu Lin is such a person, almost like a mute eating coptis. His only hope is for true love from heaven to save him from the sea of suffering. But who would have thought that true love would not be found, but a little brat.
The little kid pointed at him and cried, "Didn't your father say you won't get sick if you don't do it?"
Lu Lin: Take a deep breath, calm down...
…
The little kid finally understood the problem. He leaned into Lu Lin's ear and said, "Brother, no one can refuse candied haws!"
Intention: If you can't change, try to accept it