"Truly, birds of a feather flock together! No wonder you're not resistant at all, they're just like you." Aunt Wang comfortingly patted Fu Xiaoxiao.
"It's fate, so I won't treat them like a mother demanding obedience. The two kids are sensible, and these past few days at home, they've helped me quite a bit." Fu Xiaoxiao shook her head; it was the original owner who was pitiful, not her. She never felt sorry for herself.
It's just that the starting point in life is different; the world is like a game, passing one level after another, until life's end, it finally finishes.
She considers herself a player, refusing to wallow in self-pity; that's the best start for herself.
To love others, you must first love yourself.
"You've really had it tough, girl, but your mindset is spot on. There's no hurdle in life that can't be overcome. Stay happy, and you won't suffer." Aunt Zhang gave Fu Xiaoxiao a big thumbs up as they watched her still smiling cheerfully.
