The reason why I call it Xiaolu is because the street in my home is very narrow, and my father and my mother met on that small road. It can be said that the two of them fell in love at first sight. They got married not long after we met and gave birth to me a year later. I don't know why, but I remember things very early. I can still remember clearly what happened a few months after I was born, and those memories are basically of my dad punching and kicking my mom.
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