Tang Yu never thought that death is inherent in life, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. How could she become a lonely ghost, not even knowing what Mount Tai or a feather were, and she died of poverty.
The listener sheds tears and smells sad! ! !
Ps: 1. The author is not sure about updates, and the plot is not sure. I will write whatever I think of. If you want to read it, you can read it after the baby is fattened up.
2. The text is not very logical and is purely imaginary.
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