In Jinghai, every steel ingot that falls from the sky belongs to the Gao family.
After twenty years of dominance, he was finally imprisoned. Looking back on his past, he can only remember the dumplings on the night of the 13th New Year.
If it happens again, I don't know how to choose.
But I will think carefully, for the sake of my family and for Anxin.
The full text is narrated from the first perspective.
Pure nonsense.
Intention: The motherland is in my heart