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I was lying on a beauty's bed drunk, but I didn't know how drunk I was. My eyes were misty and I couldn't go back.
We originally knew each other and promised to stay together until old age, but we had to give up everything for the so-called world. Looking back, it turns out that having wives together is perfect.
Abandoning his wife and son, his bones are piled up in the crowd, whether he is regretful or lucky, and he has no idea in the end.
"Lan'er, isn't this life hard enough?" He brushed the wound gently, seeming to sigh and feel regretful.
"... You... Even... If you... Can't see the sunrise tomorrow... No Lan... No..." Bi Zhiqingming's voice was still so pleasant, but the sound was like the trembling wings of a butterfly, which seemed to break easily.
"No, he's coming." He roughly pushed the person to the wall and forced him to look at him.
"You...!"
What was originally a chess piece is now an abandoned piece, wandering around again and again. Should we promise to be together for the rest of our lives, or promise to never betray him for the rest of our lives?
Uncontrollable emotions and inseparable family ties can only choose to survive in the cracks.
Your flesh and blood were sacrificed to the evil spirits, and your soul was sacrificed to heaven and earth. Such a worthwhile transaction is not a loss!
Feather eyelashes trembled lightly, and all the farewell words finally turned into one sentence, "Dad, take care of me."