Today Is a Good Day to Remarry

The ribs are so big, can they have a child? In this way, one more person will love Cheng Min. He was really miserable and had not received the love of his parents since he was a child. This was one of the important reasons why he would have low self-esteem when facing Ning Ning later.

The house and the video are both in the hands of Mr. Windsor. Whether he can get the house depends on whether Mr. Windsor has any accidents and whether he has a conscience. How does her father guarantee that she will get the house? He said that he knew she would definitely take on the debt. Firstly, why not tell her about the house in a more direct way? Secondly, what kind of life would she lead if she took on the debt without getting the house? He chose to free himself without making proper arrangements. So in order for the heroine to have money and pay it back to Cheng Min without getting the reputation of being a white-eyed wolf, the heroine's father was portrayed as a bad person (he was already a coward who left the mess to his wife and daughter). I think the more important issue is attitude. If she paid back all the money but ignored it, I would still think she was supercilious, because Cheng Min suffered more than just debt and paid more than just money.

Cheng must have felt that Ning was doing this because he felt he owed him something, which had nothing to do with liking him 😩

Please, is it okay to have a child in the extra story? 😭 I cried when I saw two people who love each other so much. Can the worldly help the audience please?

Every chapter is so well written 😭, it feels like there is such a person in reality

Finished spreading flowers! More sweet extras!

Any son... Is convinced

So sweet, so sweet. Can you write more about their reconciliation 😣😣

Suddenly I wanted to write a male protagonist's inner monologue (which I understand) 🐰 I know I am despicable, I do not have a complete family, and I was not even born in the name of family. The so-called home also put a lock on me. When I was very young, the world shrunk infinitely until it turned into a black dot. But I never thought that a ray of light would shine through. She is the only light in my life and my only attachment to this world. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true. She was gentle and brave, saw my deep inferiority complex, and guarded the last rose in my heart for me. She doesn't like me, I know; I hate myself too, for messing up everything. I was never good enough for her. If she was just a flower, I would try my best to stand on tiptoe, maybe I could barely touch it and guard it carefully. But she is not a flower, she is the sun. The sun is so hot and bright, how can it be trapped by a person like me who is full of gloom. She lost her memory for a period of time, and I was like a cowardly thief, carefully stealing a moment of tenderness and closeness from her, but I never thought of blasphemy. When her memory returns, everything should be back on track. She should have gone to a top foreign art academy, rushed to her grand future, and embraced a bright and magnanimous future. She was so dazzling, she should have stood among the flowers, and a taciturn and sick person like me should never have been locked in the dungeon where she was. She shouldn't stop moving forward for someone like me who is stuck in the mud and covered in darkness. I am sick, but I know that as long as she is still in this world, I will not seek death. I just want to wipe away her tears silently, I don't want her to be sad.

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