Just a little story, probably a true story.
Under the pale white sky, a tall figure leaning against a tree with a wine cup, as he got closer, he saw cigarette butts all over the ground. The wine cup kept watching Yan Mei walk in front of him, stood up straight, dropped the cigarette in his hand to the ground, relaxed his frown, glanced at Yan Mei, and immediately lowered his head: "Divorce."
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