. . . .
"Mo Hai, do you still dream a lot now?" In the morning, his mother prepared medicine for him.
"Well, no." He lied with his eyes open.
"Remember to take your medicine with you when you go out."
"Oh, got it."
. . . . .
Mo Hai looked at the "vitamin" bottle prepared by his mother in his hand and was in a daze. . .
He has been quitting this drug for three years. . .
Conception: