Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 499 It Was Bad Luck For Her To Cry

The crybaby recalled her sad past, which was her first love… As she thought about it, tears fell down again, and she complained like before, “Every time I think of giving him all my sincerity, we only end up breaking up… I felt bad.”

“Should you not love all of her when you love someone? I love to cry, I admit it, but he made me cry first!”

“Why could he not coax me tenderly and meticulously all the time? I did not want to cry, but sometimes when autumn came, I felt sad and tears fell. He should hug me lovingly and say: Silly girl…”

Lilly: Confused.

Josh: Silly girl? It should be stupid… ass.

“I often talked to my friends, and I cried when I mentioned it. In the end, I cried to all the friends in the class and the classmates I knew in a department. Four years of college had passed.”

Pablo, “…”

After graduating from university, it must be very uncomfortable to step into society at the beginning, and of course crying was inevitable.

At the beginning, colleagues who just met would comfort her, but later they avoided her when they saw her.

Lilly was dumbfounded, “That was the same case as that aunt just now, no?”

The crying spirit pouted her lips and said aggrievedly, “How can it be the same? At least I will not cry and beg for forgiveness…”

Josh said, “It is probably about the same.”

The crying spirit did not make any excuses, but said, “I had cried my way through ten companies…”

Josh was startled, “Ten companies! You are amazing…”

The crying spirit nodded, “However, I just cannot control it! They always say that I had a glass heart, but I did not. According to the old saying, it is because my tear glands were well developed…”

Lilly, Josh, Pablo and Lisa looked at her without saying a word, not knowing what to say for a moment.

I did not know why other companies did not want

there a blacklist for corporate recruitment? You should be famous in the

nodded, “Maybe… I could not help it, so I begged the supervisor of the original company to let me go back. If

shook his head,

so he said angrily: You love to cry

and then I went back to my hometown and became a

one who

the beginning, then

listening to the sad suona sound, her eyes turned

broken pearls. She started crying before the coffin was lifted out of

did not know the truth thought

became famous and

counties and urban areas, had

not survive the severe winter. I almost had to go to two games a day. After each

could earn two to three hundred

much more than

Josh

an eye opening

the

head, “I was an outlier… The average professional weeper could earn fifty to sixty thousand dollars a year, a better one would get seventy to eighty thousand.

was different, she

so much, would your not eyes go blind?”

than a

drink a lot of water

reasonable. Tears were water, and if you cried all day, you would

salt, and salt

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