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    (Summary: East, West, North, South, East, West, North, South.)

    Yesterday, I was dreaming again I was at a venue with some team members doing some work.

    Turning to my formless perspective, I saw a woman in front of me looking at her son. Her son was some distance away from her, as if swimming.  Suddenly the woman panicked and shouted, her expression tightened.  She was calling for her son, who had some minor problems, but nothing serious.  Instead, the woman blindly took a few steps forward because she was anxious, but her foot slipped and fell into a circular pool in front of her. The mouth of the pool was very small, at most half the width of a bathtub.  Fortunately, the man came up in time, but his feet were cut by the edge of the pool and blood flowed out.  I remembered that my foot was cut by the pool in the past, and I knew it was painful, and I felt a little hurt for her.

    Instead, I was at the meeting place again, and I heard that my father and Xiao Gao (pronounciation) had quarreled, and I was a little worried, not knowing what was going on.

    Instead I went elsewhere.

    Instead, I was at the meeting place again. This time, the version I heard was not that Dad and Xiao Gao were arguing, but that they were fighting.  I was a little anxious, wondering what could make these two people fight again.  They are all adults, and they are still from two generations. They are of the wrong generation. What if Xiao Gao plays a good or bad game for his father.  In a hurry, I went out to look for the traces of the two, and I was still imagining the scenes and situations that would appear when the two fought.  It was empty outside, and they were not found.

    Instead, I became the woman whose foot was scratched. I sat cross-legged on the ground and looked down at my injured left big toe.  Thinking of the time I scratched it in the past, it was roughly at this position.  The blood was coming out, I wiped the blood with toilet paper, and held up the blood-stained toilet paper to show my parents.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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