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Pic: Mộng Phồn Hoa Liệu bạn đã từng trải qua một cuộc sống như tôi chưa? 18 năm vùi đầu học tập, vào đúng tuổi 18 bạn gặp anh. Trao anh tất cả để cuối cùng bạn nhận được gì ngoài hai từ " chia tay" 18 năm hết sức tự hào về người cha hết lòng yêu thương bạn, luôn mong muốn sau này sẽ tìm về một người chồng như thế. Bỗng chốc bạn phát hiện ra, cha bạn có người đàn bà khác. Đánh đập mẹ bạn và không còn cần bạn... Cuộc sống như thế nào là tồi tệ??? Hãy mỉm cười và bước tiếp, một ngày gần nhất bạn sẽ có câu trả lời nhé
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