author:<small yasmola>
state:serializing
brief introduction:
"Officer, you've asked all your questions now. Could you please let me go My little one at home hasn't eaten yet.",Then, all of a sudden, he said, "Little Wan, do you know Mommy's name",The sky was overcast, a canvas of gray and black, heavy with a sense of gloom. It seemed as if someone had splashed ink onto a sheet of paper, the ink seeping into the heavens and blurring the clouds.。