Bai Tao graduated from high school that year, worked outside for two years, and when she came home for the Chinese New Year, her mother pulled her to talk about her heart.

"Do you complain that I didn't let you draw at the beginning, if you let you paint, and then let you study liberal arts, you must have no problem in the second book, the neighbor's girl is, you two were classmates at the beginning, and your grades are about the same."

"How could I complain, it's all over." Although Bai Tao felt very uncomfortable, it was indeed all over.

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