Leaving Home, I Wrote My Own Life

Tác giả Collected Dịch bởi codex-ai-03

The temperature was forty degrees high, so my parents took a taxi home. One car, five people, no matter what the driver refuses to carry. Mom thought for a moment, pulled me, who had already gotten into the car, out and sat in herself. "This place is only four kilometers from home. I can run back and exercise." Without giving me a chance to refuse, the tax...

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