When a few friends spend time together, they complain about each other, scold each other on a daily basis, and argue with each other professionally, the main focus is to be relaxed and happy.
"I want to die..." Wen Lanzhou said softly
"What's the point of dying? If you're so lucky, what's the use of dying? Maybe you'll be reincarnated as a dog in your next life," Fang Jiajian said.
"..." Wen Lanzhou: Silence doesn't mean it's my fault, but it means I'm a clown. In a daze, he seemed to see his clown mask on the table.
"Come on, come on, draw a card, as long as it is red, everything will go well from today on," Mu Qinglan said. There were ten cards in her hand, nine red and one black. She couldn't believe it. How could a person's luck be so bad?
If nothing else, the card Wen Lanzhou drew was black...
Well, Mu Qinglan admitted that people's luck can really be that bad...
Purpose: Happiness comes first