The only feeling after reading it is that it is light, very light, very light, and it can be said that there is almost no feeling at all.
Family, love, career, life... are not big feelings.
I'm trying to think about it now, and there's only one scene that comes to mind, the heroine angrily walks out of the kitchen with raw lamb chops in it, then stabs the guest's table heavily, and then handsomely pulls the tablecloth away, it's really handsome, quite Has the spirit of a hero in women's middle school!
Maybe it's because my taste buds have become less sensitive, and now I may have to look at something that stimulates the brain to resonate.
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