>My best friend took me to a bar to relieve my boredom and met her uncle Fu Lin.
>He wears a suit and tie, and I wear a T-shirt and jeans, like people from two different worlds.
>To save my mother, I signed a substitute agreement to become his canary.
>He warmed milk for me late at night, and slapped scumbag men and bitches in the face without mercy.
>Until he Bai Yueguang returned to China, I left voluntarily.
>"The agreement is over, goodbye Mr. Fu."
>Fu Lin smashed the wine glass with red eyes: "Who allowed you to leave?"
>The assistant handed over the document: "Ms. Lin, Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang was you who fed the cat in the rain five years ago."
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