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share half of the blame

"Mom, aren't you going to go back to your room?" Ruo Ruo's mother folded Ruo Luo's clothes and looked at her daughter. She seemed to be the same as Ruo Ruo from back then, "When did this happen? Mother didn't even know that the two of you went to register. " If he sat on the bed, someone like Mouseson, a household register or something, wouldn't be enough for him