The fourth year of the book is the second year that my husband and son imprisoned me.
Good news: I found the book escaping formation.
Bad news: The formation has long been destroyed by the scumbag.
The husband's son said sullenly: "How dare you run away?"
The unscrupulous system that had disappeared for two years appeared and taunted: "Woman, are you still not satisfied?"
I jumped off the rooftop and successfully left the world in the book, "Take care of yourself."
Back on the 200th day of being alone and beautiful in reality, two 250s came to the store.
Looking at the mentally retarded father and son who ran out of the space-time tunnel, I calmly pointed the way.
"Go out and turn left into the highest building to find the president of the company. His sister is the person you have been looking for."
The father and son fled in embarrassment with red eyes, "We are looking for you."
The daughter eating cake next to her looked up in confusion, "Why are you looking for my mother?"
