Looking at the exquisite actress Song Weiyin, as pear blossoms fall like rain, the middle-aged female assistant beside her sighed and gave her a hug, then said: "In life, there will always be much helplessness. Shen Qiang is a selfish bastard, you are a foolish woman who risks everything for love, and Gong Ziyi is an idiot who treats love as if it were paternal affection."
"Actually, none of you are wrong, it's just a matter of perspective." Sister Mei comforted Song Weiyin: "I was like that in my youth too. At that time, my father always bought me delicious food, and I was never moved because I always felt it was just the way it should be. Later, a bastard appeared, and he bought me a cotton candy on a heavy snow day, and I felt really touched, thinking he was the best person to me in the world."
