The misfortune of the poor is to blame others for their misfortunes, but Yue'e is too young.
No matter where it hurt, under the faucet, tears gathered in her eyes, just looking at her breasts. At this moment, she didn't know whether it was the sunshine that stung her cold heart, or Yue'e's tears falling in her heart. She still took Yue'e to the clinic.
Purpose: Life is not only about romance, but also about daily necessities.