Writing a book is not as happy as I imagined, on the contrary, sometimes it is quite boring to hold back the words.

But the fact that there is no interruption is a proof of my hard work and responsibility.

As the days passed, the story of me and Sister Liu Feng and others in northern Myanmar also unfolded in an orderly manner, and Ningxia's belly grew little by little.

It's 2024 in the blink of an eye.

Before the Lunar New Year, I was going to go to Meng Bo because there was a reason why I had to go.

As most people think, Meng Bo's tourism industry has gradually weakened from its initial boom.

It's obvious that nothing stays at the top all the time.

Now that something has happened, you have to ......

"My Years in Exile in Northern Burma" Chapter 583 The child is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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