In order to be able to return to his own world, Chris diligently completed every task issued by the system, including but not limited to helping an old woman up the stairs, rescuing a kitten trapped on a branch, helping people in need, etc.
While working hard, I was suddenly told by the book currency system that what I was getting was not the script of a lone hero, but the sad single old father in the golden eight o'clock slot.
Looking down at the little girl who only reached as high as his waist, Chris:...
What else can be done, it's here (smoke)
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Later, when some old fathers shared their parenting worries,
Chris: Oh, I don't know how to put it, but she is so obedient that it makes me feel bad. She never asks me for anything. Sometimes I really hope she can be a little more rebellious.
The unknown richest man in Gotham looked at his sons who were huddled together and expressed that he didn't quite understand this kind of trouble.
Intention: I want to write something happy