Hidden Weapon

About This Novel

I remember my mother's words when I went out in the morning: "Come back early at noon and help me set up the table. I can't move it alone." Lin Lin was absent-minded all morning. She only came here to work last year. My mother first complained that it was not formal, that there was little money, and that she had not paid enough attention to her studies in the past. However, at least she was given a table here. The tabletop was very new, but there was a deep cut on the corner. A table is like a person's face. When it has scars, it becomes disfigured. She wanted to change one, but she felt that it was not so good to be picky since she had just arrived. She still cherishes this table. It was the end of the year not long after she arrived, and the person who distributed the desk calendar also gave her a copy. Later, staplers, pen holders, stamp pads, numbering machines, and aquatic plants were added one after another. What should be needed for a desk is gradually being acquired.

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