Mom said it was time for Suche to go to kindergarten, so I took him to me.
Then, in order to cultivate his independence from an early age,
I gritted my teeth and bought those composite bunk beds, made of pure wood, so expensive!
Then, when I carried him to the upper bunk to sleep, he took a bite on my face as usual and said:
"Mom, is this what people call 'men above women'?"
With a 'clang' sound, I fell off the bed...
Friendly introduction:
1. How a tough unmarried mother led her even tougher son on the road to happiness.
2. How do rich second-generation people with lots of money and skin itch become promiscuous? How do they live a miserable life that they cannot move away from and are destroyed by ruthless hands?
3. The introduction is pure nonsense. If you want to know the details, please click on the first chapter and continue to click on it ruthlessly~
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