A long time ago there was a bad gong and a bad shou
The scumbag "suffers" every day and is tortured every day
Later, he figured it out (^_^)
I figured out that there are so many trees in the world, why did I hang myself from a crooked tree?
In a word: Your eldest brother is still your eldest brother
You naughty kid, labor and management can't tolerate you anymore.
O(∩_∩)O
Goodbye
Purpose: Healing