When Mo Ya was nearly forty years old, her whole person began to become clean and refined. Her whole person was like a stubborn stone that suddenly had a trace of brilliance and brightness.
At that time, my mother said something crucial, "Yaya, when are you willing to get married and have a baby?"
Mo Ya scoffed at it at the time, but later when she had an accident and returned to 1990, when she was five years old, she finally discovered that love is indeed important.
Concept: Sometimes love is like the devil