"Uncle Fang, where do you live?"
"Turnover Garden... Room 101, Building 2, I'm... Only three years old... Who do you call uncle... Ah?"
Liao Yang looked at the drunk man lying on his back and had a headache. Thousands of words condensed into one sentence
"Damn it, I would have thrown you into the ditch if you didn't tell me."
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Everything in the world has mutual gravity. When individuals are divided into atoms by society, we may get closer to each other because of some inexplicable similarities. The closer we are, the greater the gravity...