I believe that as long as I admit that I am ready to die, the village chief and the owner of the pork shop will stare at me for the past few days.

With a long sigh of relief, I lay on the couch and wondered how I would die tomorrow.

Swallowing my saliva, I watched Daosi busy in the kitchen, and my eyes moistened unconsciously.

I turned my back and quietly touched a handful of tears, in fact, I was not sure if it would be successful tomorrow.

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