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My dad is a holy father. He loves to help others and does not care about anything. There was no rice for cooking at home because he gave rice to a neighbor who was crying for poverty. The family had been in debt all year round because he only got his monthly money, but others pretended to be pitiful and defrauded him. The Holy Father seemed unable to see the hardship of his wife and daughter's survival, until-my mother and I decided to abandon him.

I am a time-travelling woman. I thought that with a copy of the heroine in my hand, I would reach the pinnacle of life. Later I found out that I was too sentimental. It turns out that time travel girls are sold wholesale, and they all like to travel to the cold palace.