It's miserable, not happy...
When I dreamed back in the middle of the night, I opened my phone and looked at it, and I cried.
Isn't that miserable? I don't have a monthly pass, and I can't even see a recommendation ticket.
Don't do this to me... It was really a trauma to the coccyx, and a few days ago, I fought for the next monthly pass, and it was aggravated again. Since yesterday, the light and darkness have been standing and typing, and the tiredness is still secondary, and the thinking is not smooth... This is a true and true thing.
Give some support, monthly passes and referral tickets are my medicine.
Thanks... (To be continued......)