On the day Zhang He moved into his stepfather's house, he discovered an incident. The wires in the attic were short-circuited, causing sparks. In the dark alley, someone had passed away and was playing mourning music.
That day Zhang He ran home for dinner, and his stepfather and the others had already eaten half of the meal.
Zhang He silently took a bowl and sat in the corner.
She didn't cry, it was like this every day, and she had to get used to it.
Mission: Cherish the present and seize the future