Congcong~ Please help me write down this kid's bad things. I'm going to burn them on my senior brother's grave! Fighting! Gambling! I owe a lot of debt. I started raising my son when I was only 20 years old! And last time..."
"Why don't you burn a voice recorder?" The man on the side slowly raised his head and said quietly.
Zhao Hexun was stunned for a moment: Brother, do you know how to use a recorder? "Then write down how to use the recorder and burn it for him."
Funny little white text, childhood sweetheart, refreshing text without any cruelty~
Concept: sweet love