A woman whose heart has been wounded by the world, longing for tenderness and a harbor to rely on.,Jia Yin covered her head and stuck out her tongue in protest, "My adoptive father is biased! Why didn't he knock on my adoptive mother's door He must have forgotten about his daughter now that he has a daughter-in-law.",The sea breeze was still tirelessly blowing, the waves crashing against the rocks, falling white foam shards, startling seagulls flying everywhere, their cries echoing all around.。