A woman whose heart has been wounded by the world, longing for tenderness and a harbor to rely on.,The lord flung open his long robe and sat down, raising a hand to pour himself a cup of warm tea. He pushed it toward her and replied, "We married because we were happy with each other. What does it matter if we don't follow the customary rules for our wedding",If it's possible, send her loved ones in to take care of her little world, and she can just keep slacking off...。