My name is Wang Xiaoya, I happen to be seventeen today, but I don't have the time to celebrate my birthday because I still have to work...
I am a bartender. When I tell others that I am a bartender, they don't believe me. They think that at my age, I should study hard and make progress every day...
But I am such a person, and I think I used the wrong word, which is "said". My name is Xiaoya, yes, but it is because I am mute, so I am nicknamed Xiaomute~
But when I was able to speak, I found that I couldn't tell you what I was thinking and then leave you.
This is my story. This is a record belonging to the little mute. It started when I was seventeen, but I don't know when it will end.
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I cried so much! ! Xiaoya is so pitiful!