Dear Mr. Huo

Her boyfriend's best friend betrays her, and drunk Ye Youyou provokes a mysterious man. "Give me a child," he said domineeringly. "It's a beautiful thought. It's better to have a piece of barbecued pork than to give you a child." The man smiled, "The barbecued pork is yours, the bank card is yours, the house is yours. I belong to you too." I thought that messing with him was the most unlucky thing in my life, but I didn't know that she cheated and counterattacked all the way, was loved by everyone, and became Mrs. Huo, the envy of everyone. "Huo Hanxiao, all the suffering I suffered in the past 20 years was because of meeting you." "Ye Youyou, all the luck in my life is due to you."