After Drying Bacon on My Terrace, the Aunt Next Door Went Crazy with Regrets
by Yutong
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The aunt next door climbed over the wall into my terrace and dried bacon for several months. I reminded her, "This is a private area, and the railing has a limited load-bearing capacity." "Such a big place is empty. We are all neighbors. What's wrong with borrowing some sunshine?" She sneered, waving a butcher's knife. "If this batch of several hundred kilograms of goods can't be sold, I'll die for you! You little girl, you should be a good person!" I smiled, and asked someone to move the bacon to her door overnight, and welded the terrace door shut, and then flew to Bali for vacation. Half a month later, a super typhoon made landfall. The owner group was in a panic, and the property manager frantically tweeted at me: [Sister, Aunt Zhang fainted from crying, please come back and save her! ] I took a sip of coffee and sent a voice message: [You are responsible for the consequences.
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