I hope that when I talk about this place in the future, I will be full of praise. Police cars and ambulances rushed to the "abortion". I wonder how they will explain it to the American father.
This kind of thing happened in the most relaxing place. It was supposed to be a happy place, but who knew it would turn into flying to heaven.
She poured barrels of gasoline into the Han River, showing her lack of moral integrity and environmental protection. A weak woman couldn't rush into the Frog Terrace, so she had no choice but to avenge the Jiang family this way.
It’s a pity that we can’t enter the water plant, otherwise we would have to pour paraquat on them.
If you dare to reach out, you must be prepared to be retaliated. Her identity is Miss No Pants from Xiaori Country.
No matter what happens, she can contact her motherland. Of course, it would be better if she didn't catch him, because she still has to go back to work!
The gasoline I'd collected along the way was almost gone, so I left two barrels in case of an emergency. As I rode away, I threw in a lit lighter. All the disposable lighters in the pig farm were used up today.
She returned to the back of the hotel, put away her electric bike, and quietly climbed the stairs back through the small door where the garbage was taken out. When she finished her shower and turned on the TV to watch the news, there was a knock on the hotel door.
She was wearing a nightgown, carefully opening a small gap and feigning fear as she looked outside. The police, accompanied by hotel staff, came over for inspection. They opened the door, took out her passport, and curiously asked, "What's going on? Why are there sirens everywhere?"
The president in power is close to his daily life, so ginger tea can get away with it easily. If we wait another six months and the president is assassinated, it will be hard to say.
Perhaps because she looked frightened and pitiful, the hotel staff was kind enough to help her book a return ticket.
Beautiful! Now she wants to revisit the old place again to see how her life is going and whether there has been any progress.
Looking out the plane window, the entire city of Han was shrouded in black smoke. The fires at the mall and the "Li Tai" were easier to put out, but the fire raging across the Han River was more difficult to deal with. Watching the fire from the other side of the river was impossible; it would only harm innocent people.
The exact losses were unknown, but stepping foot on the land of a simple life simply made me feel comfortable. No matter how dire the situation was over there, I finally felt relieved.
The target now is here, the dear warehouse, she is here to restock again!
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