Wang Wei, the Bad Boy

My father always has children. He was almost 50 when he gave birth to me. It's hard to say. He walked into the coffin with one leg. I heard a lot of rumors growing up. They said the thing in my father's crotch had long since worn out. My mother stole talent. At that time, I just entered junior high school. Other people's fathers are tall and handsome. My father's hair has long since turned gray. He is hunched over all day and looks like an old man This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.