It's All the Meat's Fault

A sad author mistakenly sent a pornographic article to the person he was engaging in disharmony with 12 hours ago. The relevant harmonious partner clicked on the "stewed meat" email and laughed. 24 Hours later, a certain person was sad and surprised to find that the discordant person was suspected of keeping a cute animal at the door opposite him. 48 Hours later, the discordant object knocked on a sad door and asked for green onions... 72 When I was a child, a certain person was overwhelmed by a discordant object and ate "meat" with love. Conception: