C185 You Want to Go to the Concert?

I don't know when his father came back, but the story of my slapstick spread around the house, and after a morning of sneezing I caught a cold.

Ann Muye didn't scold me again, but he continued to look at me with a grumbling expression. I covered my head with the blanket and pretended to be asleep, but just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard the police sound again