brief introduction:

"Eighteen..." Gao Ming was twenty-six this year, the number of candles was wrong.,His parents always come back every night, but they don't seem to be his real parents. Even if you tie them up, there will still be new parents coming back at night!,Holding her breath, Gao Ming stared intently at the corner of the staircase.。

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