Affectionate little lady

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——They thought she had a family member, but they didn't expect that there was only one "Zhuzhu" in her family. \%>_<%_Original_Create%>_<%\So, when she first arrived at the hospital, after they took the medicine for the first time, they refused to continue taking medicine. The money was still taken from her wallet by the nurse The cash I took was paid for her.They ran out of cash, and they were afraid that she would renege on her debts and would not be able to pay, so they refused to take medicine anymore, and only dripped ordinary saline until Zhuzhu came.

Apart from Zhuzhu, no one will come here.This is retribution.God generally likes to punish those women who have no outstanding beauty, proud family background, countless advantages-but are unrealistic-it wants to punish those "generally third in the country" who prefer to have illusory romantic dreams Therefore, it punctured and shredded these illusory bubbles one by one, making them cry and sad, and return to reality after waking up from the dream.

Isn't this another form of salvation?Cinderella usually becomes a fat woman in the smoky kitchen, the crying of the child, and the roughness of the man, rather than breaking the glass slipper in the full banquet in the palace and the moon of sighing.

A fat woman with money is called Futai, and a fat woman without money is called Fat Woman—if she is also a fat woman, she still has to distinguish her style.Therefore, God created human beings with distinctions of high and low, rich and poor, beautiful and ugly. [

God and Jade Emperor are actually very philistine, so most of their people are so philistine.

It was very late at night, and the mobile phone beeped three times in a row, and then turned off automatically.In a hurry, the nurse didn't remember to bring her a charger. She thought, in fact, it doesn't matter if there is electricity or not.In this world, apart from the company that urges me to submit the plan, no one else will call me, and it doesn't matter if I have a charger or not.

What Ye Jia, what Li Huan, are nothing but mirrors, and from then on, bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads.Only Zhuzhu, only this ordinary woman beside her, is the only warmth in this world.

The taxi stops in front of the complex.It was already late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the street. It was the end of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year would be half a month away.Li Huan stood at the gate of the community for a while, undecided whether to go home or go elsewhere.I wanted to go home, but I was unwilling to go back, so I thought of Feng Feng's two phone calls again.