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My father's name is Gulas. In my eyes, he is the best man in the world, but others call him "useless Gulas". His timidity was well-known in the area, and he would be so frightened that he would tremble all over if he encountered a rat rushing by in the middle of the night. But I don't care. God doesn't require a man to be bold. I don't have a mother, or I've never met a mother. When I was a child, I often wondered why other children had mothers but I didn't. So I kept asking: "Where is mom?" He always refused to say, but there was always a time when he couldn't escape, and at this time, his face was full of frustration and helplessness: "She died, and it was all my fault. That day we went for a drive, and... We had a car accident. I am really useless, useless Gulas."

Kidnapping is a game, and Maria clearly has too much time for a rich girl. She doesn't have to worry about her academic performance, nor does she have to mop the floor and cook by herself (unless she wants to stretch her muscles on a whim), let alone talk about her future or the global economic crisis. Even if she eats gold, her father, Mr. Lowry, a famous leader in the technology industry and a wealthy businessman, can also afford it. Laurie did not expect this spoiled little daughter to have any future and become some earth-shattering strong woman. He believes that there are already too many strong women in the world who are less gentle than men. They are freaks of the times. So he left Maria alone and let her do whatever she wanted.

Stan's father, Mr. Bernard, is an antique collector in Texas, but he is only interested in ancient paintings. "There is always something mysterious in those ancient portraits that modern painters cannot describe. Yes, it is... A very wonderful feeling." He always said this. Those paintings fascinated Mr. Bernard, but Stan did not like them. Because he believes that a portrait is just a mixture of ink and paint, and no matter how expressive a painter is, he cannot truly record the person in the painting. When it comes to copying something, the most reliable thing is the camera, which is a magic that can turn back time and bring the dead back to life. This time, when Bernard came back from ancient Egypt, he went into his collection room and never came out again.

Meng Hanfeng met a woman, a woman whose beauty made flowers eclipse. There was a knife in the world that was incomparable to any sharp weapon, and that knife was called the Splitting Wind Knife. There was a person in the world that no one could defeat, and that person was the "Martial Arts Emperor" Meng Hanfeng. There is a throne in the world that everyone wants to get, and that is the Dragon Throne; there is a person in the world that everyone must bow down to worship, and that person is the current emperor Tang Xuanzong. Meng Hanfeng, who is known as the "Emperor of the Martial Arts", is too arrogant and arrogant. He is so arrogant that his eyes are over the top, and he is arrogant to the point of being arrogant. It's difficult to ask him to avoid taboos and change his font size! Fortunately, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was the emperor, and the emperor could often accomplish things that were difficult for ordinary people to accomplish.

The dusk that day of the weirdo was no different from the past. The icy wind from the Rocky Mountains swept away the vitality of Wyoming. There were only a few pedestrians on the street. Even if there were one or two pedestrians occasionally, they would turn up the collars of their thick coats and walk quickly. In such damn weather, even the dog named "From Russia", which usually barks and barks for fun to bully children, shrank its head and slipped into the house without making a sound. It has been snowing for two days, and it looks like it will continue to snow. Fen sighed. It seemed that no one would come to accompany him today. Such a long winter vacation was really unbearable. Even if he could meet the legendary ghost, Fen thought, at least he wouldn't be as bored and lonely as now.