"Mu Mian is such a depressed child. Our old Mu family has never produced such a depressed child in our lifetime. Not to mention three sticks, even three hundred sticks can't make a loud fart. Fortunately, I was around when she was born, otherwise I really doubt that this child was brought here."
The second aunt always said this about her. In the dead of night, Mu Mian looked back on her life indifferently like some old people who were over seventy years old. She felt that the second aunt was right. She had lived a useless life for the past twenty-three years, but Mu Mian never thought that she would die in a miserable way.
Fortunately, God just took a nap and did not really forget her. Mu Mian, who had been a poor creature all her life, was reborn in her own childhood.
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