Meng Ziyu loved to eat fish most in his life, but one day he found that a thief had come into his house. Nothing was missing in the house, but all the fish on the table had been eaten clean.
Then as long as Meng Ziyu cooks fish and puts it at home, it will definitely be thrown away.
Meng Ziyu tried every means to catch the thief.
Hard work paid off, and I was finally caught.
"That cat, stop."
"What do you want me to do?!" The cat burglar turned to ask him
Then Meng Ziyu rolled his eyes, bent over and fell to the ground gorgeously.
Then I heard that Meng Ziyu was so bent that she could no longer straighten up.
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Intention: Mountains and seas have their own return dates, wind and rain have their own encounters