Tianhong is a walking tragedy, but it's hard to feel sorry for her, since much of her misfortune is her own doing. When Hong Jiayu learns that she has transmigrated into Ji Tianhong, her inner self is in tears. But since she's here, she might as well make the best of it and turn tragedy into comedy. At the very least, she can't let herself get written out.
Life is actually pretty wonderful. She has a husband who loves her dearly and is a great provider, Jiayu tells herself.
Who is Zhan Yunfei? She's never met him and doesn't know him. He has nothing to do with her. Her husband is Zhan Yunxiang.
Know what marriage means? It means supporting each other through a whole lifetime. How could she possibly help an outsider?
The red-crowned merchant Shen Shihao? Wrong drama. But what about The Last Princess?
Nianru remains calm. Could she let her own husband die? So Yunxiang has to go.
Pan Nianru = Lu Qingting, her best frenemy and boss?
Since she's here, they might as well team up to take on the idiots, and discuss how to handle their husbands and swap parenting tips along the way.
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Pfft... Imagine a little fat cat with the word "Yunxiang" written on a sign above its head...
Hey hey hey, it hurts to hit someone. In the book, it is shown that the old man is not an ordinary eccentric person. He likes the eldest son of his wife. Why did you accept the younger son in the first place? Bah, you didn't care about it after he was born. He worked hard to make a living for the family. When the eldest son came back, he talked about how he grew up as a legitimate concubine. In one sentence, he gave all the credit and benefits to the roaring brainiac who eats and lives for free.
If a man is a jerk, women tell him to fuck off. This sentence is well said!
I really like the rainbow here, or the dragonfly and turtle combination, hehe. In the story "There are Tears in the Sky", Tianhong is a tragedy. The reason for her tragedy is actually ugly. It should be that she has to be a female cousin and build an archway at the same time. Since she is married, she should get married, but she still thinks of others. How can she be so embarrassed for Yunxiang, who is obsessed with marrying her? She only felt how forced she was to be unhappy, completely forgetting that these were all her own choices. This was not a matter of seeing stars or sand in the desert. It was a matter of choosing whether others gave her bitter medicine or aggravated her illness when she was sick. The rainbow described by the author is very popular with me. This is life and reality. Know what is best for you, know what happiness is. I like this sentence very much. I thought it touched the whole world, but in fact it only touched myself. Maybe the words don't convey the meaning, I hope the author will accept my comment. Perhaps, you can also say that I thought I touched the whole world, but the fact is that I only touched myself and expressed my own feelings.
I really like this fanfic of yours, keep up the good work, just write it when you have time, but don't give up. Looking at Shen Shihao in your article, I kept thinking about how Sun Xing looked back then, and then looking at how he looks crying now, I feel really sorry.
When I see Sihai, I think of those two Thousand King dramas Fragrance reveals your age
Actually, I already feel that QYNN's brain is abnormal and there is definitely something wrong with the circuit. Why is it that in the novels she writes, as long as they are about two children, they are always biased and biased? All of us will feel that we have seen partiality before, but we have never seen such partiality. After all, the feeling of partiality is not personal, is it possible???? They are all biological, how could they be so biased? Oh~ Whether it's the two sisters in Yilian Youmeng or here, there are more or less things like this in other stories. It's really convulsive.
It's good to watch, but the ending without Zhan Qufei is a bit depressing. I always feel that I didn't torture him enough.
Susu, why do you understand Mao so deeply about love?
Haha, who said no one is watching? When I first started reading your articles, I was still in Shanghai. But now that everyone has arrived in Sydney, I still continue to squat. . . . .