I was bullied to death in my previous life, and in this new life, I would be unable to save myself.
Until a man appeared. He would insist on bringing me breakfast every morning, let me walk on the inside, put a coat on me when it was cold, predict when I would be in danger, raise his fist to the bullies who had bullied me, force them to kneel down and beg for mercy. He even clearly remembered my menstrual period and understood my unspeakable grievances.
He would gently wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes for me and tell me not to cry, otherwise he would not be able to hold back the tears.
God, this is so outrageous, I thought.
Intention: Love yourself well