C1571 A Good Fart and a Bad One

After Hai Zhu left, I stared at the phone on the tea table and was stunned for a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his life was so useless, so dirty, and so dejected.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, if there was a next life, how would I live it?

He lit a cigarette irritably and looked at the bedside table. There was no ashtray