For several days in a row, every time SuYingwei went home after work, she would meet the doll. It would give herself a hug of NuanNuan, a rose, and a insulation barrel at the door.

　　SuYingwei gradually realized that something was wrong. She didn't believe that the God would see what kind of lucky gift the poor gave her. Such warmth would make her have a fatal attachment.

　　After work, SuYingwei specially took a detour home, leaving the insulation barrel at the door.

　　The sun was setting. This month was the peak time for tourism on the island.

　　The restaurant was full of customers every day. SuYingwei's busy work was...