When Mu Xiaoshu was sixteen, she looked down from the balcony on the fourth floor. She was so short that in order to see the aisle on the first floor clearly, she almost hung most of her body outside the white tiles. Wen Mei was horrified and wanted to pull her in, but she grabbed her wrist. The force was so strong that Wen Mei felt dizzy, so that she did not see Mu Xiaoshu's face that was trembling with smiles. She could only hear her screaming: "Wen Mei, look! That, that, how beautiful!"
When Mu Xiaoshu was eighteen years old, she stood on the balcony of the fourth floor and looked up. She was not tall, but she didn't need to use her feet to look at the sky, and she didn't need to lean out of the balcony to be dangerous. Wen Mei looked at her heartache and reached out to pinch her cold-red fingertips, listening to her intermittently whimpering.
1. Fake scumbag man and bitch woman
2. HE
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