Well, this is just a short story, and it is the product of a momentary out-of-control emotion.
A few injectors in our dormitory insisted on getting married, so they determined the gender of the children according to their own preferences who had not yet begun to prepare.
Since everyone knows that I am a storyteller, Qiangchai asked me to write something for these children.
Hence, this short story about convulsions.
It's just a few people in our dormitory who are making fun and commemorating things. Everyone, let's have some fun.
The article is full of protagonists, only supporting characters and no supporting roles. The male protagonist is all different, scheming, philandering, calm...
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