After pushing the door in, I saw a group of people I didn't want to see.

Holding the girl, talking about wine, watching the play, talking and laughing, the atmosphere is really lively.

I guess that's what I'm talking about? Or are they talking about how I would be pulled down? Or maybe it's already helped me figure out the sad way out after being pulled off?

It must be, otherwise why did they laugh so happily just now, and now when they see me, they eat flies one by one?

This gap is too big.

There are six men, two of whom I know. One is He Qing, and...