In the Good Times of the Year, the Redbud Blossoms Bloom

I never thought that those bloody plots in TV series would happen to me. My mother was still lying in the hospital bed, and my father was going to marry a girl who was more than 20 years younger than me. This girl was my best friend Zhou Yingxue. There was no warmth in his voice, "Qiao Zijing, marry me." You have no other choice. From then on, a love-hate entanglement began.