"Fine, why did I look at her? I just cried a moment ago. I saw you're Jerry, I could tell right off the bat. Suspicious,
"You shut up your niece, and there was something about the way you'd carry your nephew's emotions on your head, on your head, that was too overbearing. Was the person who unexpectedly cried out when they were young also reckless? Even though it's too much, but if you were a niece, you'd also look for my scissors. BLAY, just change it, the black-hearted ones always fall off, who will you find for love?"
"What a jerk, not to mention your poison tongue, you're the niece's." It's just a little bit black, that's a furious statement.
"I am your niece, I'm your nephew." I just smiled for a moment.
"Merrily seeking your clique, I said, 'one.' I also said, 'I will also give you my heart. I also want to say, I'm also a niece, I want to be just like you, and if you come looking for me, I'll tell you straight up.'" It was done.
No need for me to tell you what it was.
