"Sister's body temperature is thirty-nine degrees two, which is sinful."
Lu Yan always remembers the rainy weather on the day she picked up Lu Hai. The girl huddled up in the alley looked like an abandoned puppy, with wet hair sticking to her pale face, and a faded prisoner number tattooed on her left shoulder blade.
(My sister is a monster born from an affair between my father and my aunt/I am trash who doesn't even deserve a number)
When the sixteen-year-old Miss Lu family tilted her umbrella, she never expected that this girl with gloomy eyes would become the only soft spot in her heart.
She gave the girl a surname of Lu and a name of Hai, but hid the adoption documents in the interlayer of the real estate certificate - the disguised family relationship was stronger than the chain.
"The thermometer shows that you have a fever." Song Zhen's pen drew an elegant arc on the medical record, and the recording pen in the pocket of his white coat flashed red. The psychiatrist looked at the second lady of the Lu family opposite, whose pupils suddenly shrank, and his smile deepened: "Does your sister know that you secretly tampered with her medication order?"
Outside the door are slightly closed eyes
When Lu Hai received the real estate certificate anonymously sent to him at his graduation ceremony, Lu Yan, who had fallen from the psychiatric ward, was lying in the morgue. Hidden in the pocket of the blood-stained school uniform jacket was an adoption certificate corroded by hydrochloric acid and a note:
"The sea wants freedom/the swallow finally returns to its nest"
Concept: moist love