"Daddy, can you sing 'Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star'?"
"No, I can't."
"Then let me teach you, okay~"
...
Long Xiliang turned off the webpage, facing the dark computer screen, he was silent for a long time.
So, this was what Lu Xiaoyou meant?
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The dazzling sunset was about to descend below the horizon, with orange-red sunlight setting the clouds ablaze at the edge of the sky.
In this city, some people worked from nine to five, living an ordinary life, while others stepped into the intoxicating den of vices, where a play of debauchery was underway.
Outside the window, the night was darkening as the makeup room was brightly lit, with a stylist adorning Tang Suxin's neck with a pearl necklace.
"The quality of these pearls is really good," even the stylist accustomed to gold and silver could not help but exclaim.
