I have been a well-known abandoned son-in-law for three years, and everyone thought they could trample me under their feet. Even my beautiful wife despises me for being a loser. Until that day at my grandfather's birthday party, tens of thousands of people in black blocked the door and bowed deeply to the figure squatting in the corner eating steamed buns. "Master! Welcome home!"
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First of all, you're hiding your identity. Is that necessary? Is it impossible to write without concealing your identity? Basically all conflicts are caused by concealing one's identity! I don't like it very much!
First of all, you're hiding your identity. Is that necessary? Is it impossible to write without concealing your identity? Basically all conflicts are caused by concealing one's identity! I don't like it very much!