The more cowardly and stupid you are, the more you give such people the chance to ride on your head, drinking your blood and eating your flesh.
After cursing and sighing, Li Sanjiang's anger dissipated.
Ultimately, it's someone else's business, and as an outsider, there's no need for him to be overly involved.
After having Little Yuanhou help him turn on the radio, Li Sanjiang followed along with the storytelling on the radio, patting his own knee, and reciting the passages.
Alii came out after her bath, standing at the East Room's doorway, looking up at the young man.
Li Zhiyuan put down his book, waved at her, and went downstairs.
The young man pulled out the tricycle, and set up the small stool on it.
After Alii got on the tricycle, the young man rode it down the yard.
He was heading to the clinic to visit Lin Shuyou.
Uncle Qin was in the field leaning on his hoe, watching the boy and girl riding down the village road, facing the sunset.
