All the jewelry she carefully prepared for herself to enjoy after her death were looted. Her body, which was supreme when she was alive, was now stripped naked, like a piece of dry wood, thrown in a corner as waste, stepped on by the rebels, rotted by insects, and turned into dust and blown away by the wind.
Just like her name, just like her country.
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Boss, when will you come back? I miss you [covering face, laughing and crying]
It seems that Mr. Yue is from the Han family, and some of them are abusive.
Hahahaha I like this setting [shy]
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If you like this type of writing, keep up the good work!
Boss, when will you come back? I miss you [covering face, laughing and crying]
It seems that Mr. Yue is from the Han family, and some of them are abusive.
Hahahaha I like this setting [shy]
How would you rate this comment? ... Let's do this for now.
Novel from three years ago-_-|||
If you like this type of writing, keep up the good work!