When I was a child, my parents divorced and my mother took me away from her, so I looked forward to dating my father once a month. My mother died and I lived with my father. but my father, who meets every day, is different from his father who lives on the moon... The day when I slept with money, killed my daughter as a desire, and sold my daughter to another person's stick. My father said, "It's like a pet that my ex-wife made me jealous of you." the end of my daughter's journey...
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