After my father was hit by a car and died, he was reborn as someone's desk pet and grew up with someone.
When he is bored, I want to chat with him; when he is sad, I want to cheer him up; when he asks something, I want to hurriedly mobilize information to tell him. In short, I am a universal assistant.
In the end, I won't tell him that I like him.
————The above are purely my personal thoughts. If you want to believe it, just come in.
This article then attacks Yi Shou.
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