She just needs to be appreciated and praised, and finally can't stand her husband's boringness and derails, looking for a man who appreciates her. Gradually, she feels that the stimulus of life lies in dressing and making love.
Actually, why don't I feel that I am living a lifeless life, so I think that the meaning of life is to eat exquisite food, take nice photos, and go to interesting places, so I get bored of ordinary days.
And now, I understand that people are born lonely and plain, and should be experienced slowly in life, just like eating white steamed buns, which tastes sweet, milky, or creamy.
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