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"No, I don't like the type Dad is..."
Mom laughed even more heartily, "Hehe, it looks like many brothers from the Tong Family are going to be heartbroken!"
What she meant was that there were quite a few young men in Tong village who had a secret crush on Tong Xiaohua.
Tong Xiaohua didn't care about her mother's words, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't help but secretly ask herself, what kind of guy did she actually like?
Actually, strictly speaking, men like her father were quite good.
But to her, that type was good for a father, but the person she'd spend her life with should be, well, someone with a different look.
But what exactly should that look be?
Tong Xiaohua felt as if she had dug a deep hole for herself, the deeper she dug, the more terrifying it became, the darker it got.
A voice in her heart vaguely reminded her not to dig any deeper, or else, the deeper the hole, the more painful it would be when she fell in!
