Through the half-opened door, she watched with her own eyes the fiancé who had lovingly put on the engagement ring for her a moment ago and the legendary good friend of hers passionately staged a live erotica. She did not feel sad or angry, but instead commented and watched with interest: the lines of the man's buttocks were not strong enough, and the woman's shouts seemed too artificial...
Perhaps God punished her for being careless. She actually slipped down the stairs. When she opened her eyes again, she found that time had returned to twenty years ago, and she had become a three-year-old baby.
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