Kaliya learned to smoke. On weekends, she went to a pub with a group of girlfriends, ate crayfish that cost twenty yuan per jin by the roadside, put on a DVD when she felt lonely, and unplugged the phone line when she wanted to sleep in the afternoon. At four, she'd crawl out of bed and head to the supermarket to buy a pile of junk food.
There was nothing wrong with that, except that the three-liter bottles of purified water were always so heavy to carry.
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Comrade Tang Zhen feels a bit like a bird~~~I like your article~~
I look forward to the follow-up, will it be a gorgeous transformation, or will it still be miserable?