Night has fallen, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. The shirts and jeans worn when going out during the day can no longer withstand the cold autumn wind. Wan Yi crossed his arms, hugged himself tighter, and walked quickly back to his home. As soon as I opened the door, the cat at home had already come over to me. After feeding the cat, I wrapped myself in a blanket and nestled on the sofa, watching the soap opera on TV with great interest. Thinking of the phone call with her mother in the morning, Wan Yi smiled, "Who said a person can't live comfortably." She thought so
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