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whole article understates the countless emotional and family problems of the two workaholics and presents us from the perspective of children. In the eyes of adults, we saw a pair of terrible parents who insisted on owning their children as private objects with the slogan of love.
From the beginning to the end, Maeqi, who spoke very little, was like an angel, but the angel pushed her wings-a smile.
Until the end, Mekki's joy when he ran to the ship happily was enough to move people into a mess.
What is love anyway? Maybe there is no way to generalize this issue, but for such an angel-like child, love is simply companionship. The happiness of childhood is simple, but this simplicity has become difficult for adults. We often think that when we get old, maybe we only know what we have lost.
Now, let the sunshine of love in our hearts, perhaps we grow old, so that we can have less and more regrets.
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