The story goes that one day, I bumped into my husband and my love rival sleeping together. According to the normal development of the plot of catching someone climbing a wall, I ran away without waiting for my husband to explain. What was even more cliché was that when I was so angry that I was hit and killed by a car on the road. Well, if I only come here, I will sigh in heaven about people's joys and sorrows, and the moon's waxing and waning. But, God, why are you so cruel to let my wife die, but let my soul travel to the woman who made my husband climb the wall? Damn it, I don't want to live anymore! ! !
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