At her sister's funeral, Song Linyan met her nominal brother-in-law again.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were lowered, and his body was thin, as if he would collapse if the wind blew. He knelt before his sister's soul and silently put the paper money into the brazier one by one.
The flames rose with the wind, but his eyes were always dark.
The mother said that she had seen the doctor and found that she was not pregnant. Now that your sister is gone, if you want him, keep him as a servant. If you don't want him, sell it when the mourning period is over.
Song Linyan said, how old is he this year?
Mother said, twenty is too old.
She lowered her eyes and said, "Let me think about it first."
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2. Private facilities are like mountains, boys
3. Women are neither men nor men. The male protagonist has no relationship with his sister. His relationship with the female protagonist is after the death of his sister. It is unacceptable and should not be entered.
Intention: People who love each other will eventually save each other
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The writing is smooth and the xp is touching. Teacher, please come back soon [crying]
It smells so good, teacher, please come back [crying]
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