The home is clean and tidy.
Dad pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and read the newspaper intently.
My mother couldn't stand the noise from the neighbor next door, so she took a shovel and wanted to argue with the neighbor.
The elder brother looked at his hands, and his sharp-knife fingers shone with a cold light.
The younger brother chuckled and tore apart the Transformers in his hands.
What a warm and harmonious family~ Tang Ling thought to herself.
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This book is a bit heavy-tasting and should be read with caution for the faint of heart.
The character's views do not represent the author's views, please do not substitute them.
Intention: Even if the world undergoes a catastrophe, some human will will never be erased