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In the street lamp, the man's profile is colder than the frost and snow in the middle of winter. "Tell me! Who was that pretty boy just now?" He tightened his grip around her waist and pressed her against the wall with one hand. "None of your business." Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment and turned his face away. His dark eyes sunk, and he said coldly: "You are mine, do you think you have anything to do with me?" "Officer Gu, do you want to break the law?" He chuckled, "Chief Health Officer, I love my own woman, why am I breaking the law?"

We are all puppets led by fate, at the mercy of fate. Those who are favored by fate are far above. And there are more people who are helpless and desperate in the face of fate. How unfair fate is, how unfortunate puppets are. The child is determined to make a puppet, and he will never return it until his destiny is broken!