Copywriting: Her father told her since she was a child that women are like clothes, you can change them if you don't like them. What is a man? She thinks that a man is like a pair of shoes. Rich women buy more pairs, and poor women buy less, but they must still have them. Unexpectedly, if I wear shoes frequently, my feet will always sprain. The most humble shoes cost her her life.
Are those men really willing to be stepped on by her?
And could she really bear to do this? Or, treat them like glasses of aged red wine, hold them in the palm of your hand and taste them with your heart...
Lingling decided to make the modern chapter its own book, and write the subsequent stories in another book. I hope everyone can support me when the time comes.
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