After I unilaterally announced my breakup with a certain black mud bandage man who had defected, I took on a long-term investigation mission to Tokyo and adjusted my mood after the breakup.
When I came back a few years later, I met my ex-boyfriend who held a girl's hand on the street and said something like, "Please commit suicide with me." I said with an expressionless face: Should a scum like this be thrown into the Santu River earlier?
Ordinary port Mafia social heroine: Only work can comfort my wounded heart
A man with a script in his hand who is sick and bandaged: Beautiful lady, please die in love with me.
Everyone: Sure enough, the water that goes into your head when you abuse your wife is the same tears of repentance that you shed when you chase your wife.
Intention: People always have to look forward