Mianmian vomited almost all the food in her stomach, and she felt that her stomach and stomach had never been so bad.

All the sour and uncomfortable emotions she had forced herself to swallow in those days had accumulated for too much and too long, and finally exploded today.

She vomited until her eyes were blurry, and she was holding the toilet bowl like a prostration, tears silently sliding down her thin face.

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