Abigail happily ate the puffs and said with a sweet smile, "You have been pretending to be poor for three whole years. Although I didn't understand it very well before, I was shocked when I asked you later."
"Delivering food in the first half of the night and working at a courier inspection point in the second half of the night—this alone is enough to shock me."
"You know, the express delivery in the middle of the night is a place where even Ultraman would turn on the red light. Some boys of our age have been there only once and have psychological trauma."
"The stone lions in front of the door, the beds, the stone squats to restrict traffic, and all the heavy items were transported in the second half of the night."
"At that time, I suspected that you were just pretending, but then many people said that they saw you doing it all night, and I broke out in a cold sweat."
