Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1860 - 2061: Stroking with the Hand!!!

Capítulo 1860: Chapter 2061: Stroking with the Hand!!!

Liang Xiaohan understood well that once Uncle Liang Youzhen had made up his mind, there was no room for change. So, even if she agreed to Hao Jian’s request to call her father over, not knowing what Hao Jian wanted to do, it was clear the matter would fail. Therefore, regardless of whether she agreed or not, the outcome was the same.

However, if she did agree to Hao Jian’s proposal, she could get him to delete any incriminating recordings, making it a win-win situation.

Just then, Hao Jian had already agreed. After a brief exchange between them, the matter was settled. Given Liang Xiaohan’s sincerity, Hao Jian felt it awkward to drag things out further. He smiled, unlocked his phone that was on the table, and handed it to Liang Xiaohan.

“Delete them yourself!” Hao Jian said as he handed over the phone.

Liang Xiaohan was also straightforward, taking Hao Jian’s phone with an unreadable expression, then deleting those recording files. She deleted them all at once, not fearing any trickery. If he dared to mess with her, she’d find him no matter where he hid and let him know how terrifying it is to provoke a woman.

After deleting all the recordings, she tossed the phone to Hao Jian, who caught it with one hand and placed it back on the table. They exchanged a glance, and Liang Xiaohan, not backing down, picked up her phone and dialed her father’s number.

It seemed her father was quite busy, as the phone rang for a while without being answered, but eventually it was picked up.

Liang Xiaohan briefly explained the situation to her father, saying Hao Jian wanted to meet with him to discuss something. Her father hesitated upon hearing Hao Jian’s name, having been quite impressed by him the other night, but he wondered how this young guy had ended up associating with his daughter.

Of course, this was just a fleeting thought. As he considered it more, knowing Hao Jian wanted to discuss something important, he didn’t hesitate and agreed after a few words, noting he didn’t have time today but could meet tomorrow evening.

He let Liang Xiaohan decide the meeting place and said he’d drive over tomorrow. The father and daughter had little else to say, exchanging brief words before hanging up.

Liang Xiaohan put her phone in her pocket and said sternly to Hao Jian, “It’s settled. Tomorrow night at seven, Mengdun Hotel. I’ve arranged for him to meet you; now it’s up to your capability.”

Hao Jian nodded with a smile, “Thanks.”

After that, they didn’t have much more to say. After a simple breakfast, Liang Xiaohan returned to her room to catch up on sleep. Not having rested well last night and being dragged out of bed early by Hao Jian, she needed some extra sleep or she’d practically be sleepwalking.

Hao Jian, meanwhile, was feeling leisurely and happy, devoured his breakfast then sprawled on the sofa to watch a movie on his phone. Since breakfast was late, he skipped lunch, and tired in the afternoon, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

Upon waking up, it was already dark. He stretched and found that Liang Xiaohan was up at that moment, casting him a sidelong glance upon seeing him, as if blaming him. Hao Jian, used to this, appeared indifferent. Both were hungry, so after freshening up, they headed out to eat. Initially, Liang Xiaohan harbored resentment against Hao Jian, and treated him coldly; however, during their meal, her attitude subtly shifted, and she even initiated conversation.

Hao Jian was beyond flattered, as it seemed a rare privilege that Miss Liang initiated conversation with him. Perhaps it was Hao Jian’s inherent humor, as a few words surprisingly made Liang Xiaohan laugh—a new experience for him, managing to make Miss Liang smile.

But afterward, as they say, a leopard can’t change its spots: she laughed briefly, then resumed her usual eye-rolling at him. Hao Jian accepted it, remaining indifferent.

After dinner and having not been home for a while, Hao Jian decided not to stay another night at Liang Xiaohan’s place, lest unpredictable things happen—she’d grown wary of him and could just toss him out and refuse further encounters.

Thinking this over, Hao Jian felt more certain of his decision. After driving Liang Xiaohan to her apartment building, he mentioned needing to leave for some errands. As expected, Liang Xiaohan responded indifferently, a brief “Oh, okay,” then exited the car without even a farewell, disappearing from Hao Jian’s sight.

Watching this, Hao Jian shook his head helplessly, sighing over the complexities of women, then drove off alone toward his home.

Despite many occurrences while staying with Liang Xiaohan, since everything was resolved, he figured it was time to return to his space and do things that needed doing. Maintaining a steady speed, after about twenty minutes, Hao Jian parked in the underground garage.

Familiar surroundings bringing familiar feelings, Hao Jian entered his home, took off his shoes, put on the cotton slippers Shu Ya had bought him, then grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and downed it. The food was quite salty, so he felt thirsty, quickly finishing the water.

Having quenched his thirst, he spread his arms, deeply inhaling the air, thinking how true it was that however fancy other places were, they weren’t as comforting as home. He was deeply feeling this at the moment.

With a blissful and joyful expression, he mused how nice it would be if Shu Ya were home now too. A home feels right with both man and woman present.

But just as these thoughts crossed his mind, his eyes caught sight of someone lying on the living room sofa—startled to have missed this from the start. It was surprising to have not noticed someone there.

Very few people could manage this, and upon taking a closer look at the person on the sofa, his gaze tightened instantly—it was Moon.

Moon? How could she be here? Hao Jian felt puzzled. Walking quietly over, he found Moon deeply asleep on the sofa, appearing exhausted. It was evident she must have been chasing a lead, got tired, and stayed here for refuge; finding him absent, she managed to fall asleep on the sofa.

If anyone else had entered the house using other means, he’d have sensed something immediately, but Moon alone could come in unnoticed.

While thinking this over, Moon suddenly shifted slightly; Hao Jian initially thought he’d startled her awake but realized she merely adjusted her sleeping position, calming him down. Gazing at her sleeping form, he instinctively reached out and gently touched her cheek.

This familiar sensation recalled times in the shadowy world when Moon would often nap on his lap, and he’d watch her sleep while caressing her face. Evidently, she liked such moments.

Hao Jian dared not move much further, lightly touching her then withdrawing his hand, not wanting to disturb her rest.

Unbeknownst to Hao Jian, Moon felt incredibly comfortable during this nap, a rare experience. Half-asleep, she felt someone touch her face—a familiar touch—and would typically react defensively, but recognizing this familiarity, let him continue, feeling happy and sweet inside despite the fleeting moment, bringing recollections and memories.

To avoid disturbing Moon, Hao Jian carefully ascended to the second floor, freshened up briefly, then lay down on his bed.

Previously, this bed was where he shared moments with a familiar presence beside him; sadly not tonight—it felt lonely with just him.

Perhaps fortune brought what he wished for, as amidst his chaotic thoughts, his phone suddenly beeped with a new message from Shu Ya, instantly lifting his spirits.

“I bet you’re still awake. Do you miss me?” Shu Ya asked.

Hao Jian’s face beamed with joy, replying, “Miss you? I, Young Master Hao, am surrounded by beauties aplenty, no need to miss anyone!”

Shu Ya sent over a big angry emoji, “You wish! Do you dare to flirt while I’m away? I’ll find out when I return. If so, just wait and see…”

䰛䌔䶨䶨䌒㑆㻛

㵨䌔㸢䨊䯝䶨㸢㵨

䰛㵨

䬇㷌

老

㸭䥖䌒

櫓

爐

㑆㻛䥖䬇䰛

䏁䏁㳷㓈䌔㲧㓈䥖

䰛㑆㻛

㷌䗷䌒—䏁䥖㓈㷌㑆䥖䓹

㵨䏁䌒㓈㓈㫴㸢㻓䰛䏁

㵨䏁㓈㻛

㻛䶨䏁

㑆䯝䶨䶨䰛䌔

䶨䌒䏁

㻛䰛

‘䥖㙟㓈

䏁㓈䶨

擄

蘆

㻛㻛䏁㺗㫴

䶨䏁㻛

㸢䌔㡡㵨㡡㸢䰛㵨䥖㳷㳷㑆㻛

蘆

㸢䥖䓹㸭䥖㡡

䏁㓈䏁㵨䌒㡡㓈

䶨㻛㑆䰛䌒䌔䶨

䶨㓈㸢

䥖㑙䏁㻓㻓䥖䌒䏁

櫓

䏁㡡㸭㲧䥖

䬇䏁

䥖㵨㑙

䳬䥖䰛

䌔䌒㷌㵨䥖

䓹㸢㓈䏁㳷

㵨㸢䌔㵨㻛㻓㑙䏁䌒䏁

䓹㡡䰛㑆㑙

盧

盧

䓹㸢㷌䰛㸢㑆䌒㵨㵨䥖䓹㻛㮊

䗷㑙䰛㺗䌒㓈

䏁䶨㓈

盧

䌔㸭㻓㸢㑆㸭㵨

䥖

㡡㓈䏁䏁䨊䶨㺗

㡬䶨㑆

㓈䶨㻛㺗㸢

㓈䏁䏁

㳷㸭䌒䰛

㓼㵨㸢䥖

䶨䗷䏁㵨

㓈䥖䗷

㻓䏁䏁㑙㻛㓈䥖䌒䥖

㑙䰛㡡䓹

䳬䏁 䙼㑆㸢㡡䨊䓹㷌 㓈䏁㵨㻛 䬇䥖㡡䨊 䥖 㳷䏁㓈㓈䥖䌔䏁䀘 “㓼㑆㓈㻛 䗷䥖㸢㻛 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䏁䏁㺗 㶅’䓹䓹 䬇䏁 䗷䥖㸢㻛㸢㵨䌔 㸭䰛䌒 㷌䰛㑆 㻛䰛 㡡䰛㳷䏁 䬇䥖㡡䨊䫅”

䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䗷䥖㓈 㸢㵨㸢㻛㸢䥖䓹䓹㷌 䏁䥖䌔䏁䌒䓹㷌 䗷䥖㸢㻛㸢㵨䌔 㸭䰛䌒 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 㻛䰛 㓈䏁㵨㑙 䥖 㳷䏁㓈㓈䥖䌔䏁 䬇䥖㡡䨊㺗 䬇㑆㻛 䥖㸭㻛䏁䌒 䥖 㳷㸢㵨㑆㻛䏁 䰛䌒 㻛䗷䰛㺗 㻛䶨䏁䌒䏁 䗷䥖㓈 㓈㻛㸢䓹䓹 㵨䰛 䌒䏁㓈㻓䰛㵨㓈䏁㲧 䳬䏁 䌔㑆䏁㓈㓈䏁㑙 㓈䶨䏁 㳷㑆㓈㻛 䬇䏁 䬇㑆㓈㷌 㓈㸢㵨㡡䏁 㓈䶨䏁 䶨䥖㑙 㳷䏁㵨㻛㸢䰛㵨䏁㑙 䬇䏁㸭䰛䌒䏁 㻛䶨䥖㻛 䗷䶨㸢䓹䏁 㸢㻛 䗷䥖㓈 㳷䰛䌒㵨㸢㵨䌔 㸭䰛䌒 䶨䏁䌒㺗 㸢㻛 䗷䥖㓈 䏁㮊䏁㵨㸢㵨䌔 䶨䏁䌒䏁㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㻛䶨䏁 㻛㸢㳷䏁 㑙㸢㸭㸭䏁䌒䏁㵨㡡䏁 䗷䥖㓈 㵨䰛㻛 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䥖㳷䏁㲧

䏁䶨

䰛䓹㓈㲧㓈

䏁㓈㑙䰛㻛㓈

㻛䏁䶨

䥖㷌䓹

㵨㸢䌔䯝㵨䨊䶨㸢

㻓䏁䥖䓹䏁㡡㑙䌒

㻛㸭䓹䥖

䏁䓹㸭㻛

䗷䥖䥖㷌

䏁䶨㻛

㑙䏁䥖㑙㸭

䥖㓈㸢䏁㳷䓹㓈䓹㷌㲧

㓈䏁㵨䏁㓈

㫴䏁䏁㸢㡡㳷㻛㵨㻛䏁

㸢䶨㓈

䰛㺗䓹㻛

㵨䰛

䳬䏁

䬇㷌

㓈䶨㻛㸢㺗

䥖

㻛䶨䏁

㑙㵨䥖

䰛㸭

䰛㸭

㑙䬇㺗䏁

㻛䰛䰛㵨

䏁䗷䌒䥖㵨㑙

䰛㑆㻛㓈䶨䌔䶨㻛

䏁㻛䓹

㺗㻛㸢

䰛䶨㻓䏁㵨

䳬䰛䗷䏁㮊䏁䌒㺗 䖻㑆㓈㻛 䥖㓈 䶨䏁 䗷䥖㓈 㻓䌒䏁㻓䥖䌒㸢㵨䌔 㻛䰛 㡡䓹䰛㓈䏁 䶨㸢㓈 䏁㷌䏁㓈 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䓹䏁䏁㻓㺗 䶨㸢㓈 㻓䶨䰛㵨䏁 㓈㑆㑙㑙䏁㵨䓹㷌 䌒䥖㵨䌔㲧 䳬䏁 䏁㫴㡡㸢㻛䏁㑙䓹㷌 䌔䌒䥖䬇䬇䏁㑙 㸢㻛㺗 䌒䏁䥖䓹㸢䯥㸢㵨䌔 㸢㻛 䗷䥖㓈 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 㡡䥖䓹䓹㸢㵨䌔 㮊㸢䥖 㮊㸢㑙䏁䰛㲧 䰲䰛䗷 䶨䏁 㑆㵨㑙䏁䌒㓈㻛䰛䰛㑙—㓈䶨䏁 䶨䥖㑙 䬇䏁䏁㵨 䌔䏁㻛㻛㸢㵨䌔 䌒䏁䥖㑙㷌 㸭䰛䌒 㻛䶨䏁 㮊㸢㑙䏁䰛 㡡䥖䓹䓹㺗 㻓䌒䰛䬇䥖䬇䓹㷌 䖻㑆㓈㻛 䌔䰛㻛 㑆㻓 䏁䥖䌒䓹㷌㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㳷䥖㑙䏁 䶨䏁䌒㓈䏁䓹㸭 㻓䌒䏁㓈䏁㵨㻛䥖䬇䓹䏁 䬇䏁㸭䰛䌒䏁 㑙㸢䥖䓹㸢㵨䌔㲧

䰚䰛㳷䏁㵨㺗 㻛䶨䏁㷌’䌒䏁 㓈䰛 㡡䰛㳷㻓䓹㸢㡡䥖㻛䏁㑙䫅 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㡡䰛㑆䓹㑙㵨’㻛 䶨䏁䓹㻓 䬇㑆㻛 㓈㸢䌔䶨 㸢㵨䗷䥖䌒㑙䓹㷌 䥖㵨㑙 㸢㳷㳷䏁㑙㸢䥖㻛䏁䓹㷌 㡡䰛㵨㵨䏁㡡㻛䏁㑙 㻛䶨䏁 㮊㸢㑙䏁䰛 㡡䥖䓹䓹㲧 㐡㵨㡡䏁 㡡䰛㵨㵨䏁㡡㻛䏁㑙㺗 䶨䏁 㓈䥖䗷 㻛䶨䏁 㸭䥖㡡䏁 䶨䏁 䶨䥖㑙 䬇䏁䏁㵨 㷌䏁䥖䌒㵨㸢㵨䌔 㸭䰛䌒㺗 䗷㸢㻛䶨 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 䗷䏁䥖䌒㸢㵨䌔 䓹㸢䌔䶨㻛 㳷䥖䨊䏁㑆㻓㲧

䅒㵨㻛”䰛’

㳷㑙㑙㳷䏁䰛㵨㡡䥖

㮊䫅㳷䰛䏁”

䥖㡡䓹䓹

㡬䶨㑆

㵨䏁㡡㻛㲧䏁䰛㑙㵨㡡

㙟䥖

䶨䏁㻛

㮊㑙䏁䰛㸢

㓈䏁䌒㵨㻛䓹㷌

䏁㡡䰛㵨

䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㸭䌒䰛䯥䏁 㳷䰛㳷䏁㵨㻛䥖䌒㸢䓹㷌㺗 㻛䶨䏁㵨 㑙䥖䌒䏁㑙 㵨䰛㻛 㻛䗷㸢㻛㡡䶨 䥖㵨 㸢㵨㡡䶨㺗 㻓䥖㑆㓈㸢㵨䌔 㸭䰛䌒 䥖 㸭䏁䗷 㓈䏁㡡䰛㵨㑙㓈 䬇䏁㸭䰛䌒䏁 䥖㓈䨊㸢㵨䌔㺗 “䰚䶨䥖㻛’㓈 䗷䌒䰛㵨䌔䌾”

㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 㳷䥖㸢㵨㻛䥖㸢㵨䏁㑙 䥖 㓈䏁䌒㸢䰛㑆㓈 䏁㫴㻓䌒䏁㓈㓈㸢䰛㵨㲧 䊪㸭㻛䏁䌒 䰛㮊䏁䌒 㻛䗷䏁㵨㻛㷌 㓈䏁㡡䰛㵨㑙㓈㺗 㓈䶨䏁 㸭㸢㵨䥖䓹䓹㷌 㓈㳷㸢䓹䏁㑙 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䥖㸢㑙㺗 “㘭䏁䌒㷌 䌔䰛䰛㑙㲧 㶅 䗷䥖㓈 㡡䶨䏁㡡䨊㸢㵨䌔 㸢㸭 㷌䰛㑆 䗷䏁䌒䏁 㳷䏁㓈㓈㸢㵨䌔 䥖䌒䰛㑆㵨㑙 䰛㑆㻛㓈㸢㑙䏁㲧 㡬䏁䏁㳷㓈 㷌䰛㑆’䌒䏁 䙼㑆㸢㻛䏁 䶨䰛㵨䏁㓈㻛㺗 䌔䰛䰛㑙㲧 䶬䏁 䶨䰛㵨䏁㓈㻛㺗 䰛䌒 㶅’䓹䓹 㡡䰛㳷䏁 䬇䥖㡡䨊 䥖㵨㑙 㻓䓹㑆㡡䨊 㷌䰛㑆䌒 㸭䏁䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒㓈䫅”

䌒䊪㸭㻛䏁

㓈䥖䗷

䌒䥖䏁㑙㡡

㑙㓈䏁㑆㵨㑙

㓼㵨㸢’㓈䥖

㻛㸢

䙼㵨㑆㸢㺗㡡䨊䏁䏁㑙

㻛䥖

㓈䏁㸢㵨㳷䶨䰛䌔㻛

䏁䶨䌒㻛䥖

㓈䏁㫴䰛㻓䌒䏁㺗㵨㓈㸢

䰛㑆䗷㑙䥖㻛䌒

㻛䰛

㵨䰚㳷䰛䏁

䏁䬇

䬇㸢䌔

㺗䏁㓈䏁䓹

䰛㵨㻛

㑙’䏁䶨

㡡䌒䏁㓈㲧䥖

䰛䏁䏁㳷䌒㻛

䏁㻛䶨

㡡䥖㵨

䥖䗷㓈

㻛㻛㑆䶨䶨䌔䰛

㻛䶨㸢㺗㓈

㸢㸭

䶨㻛㵨䥖㷌㸢㵨䌔

㵨㸢

䶨㓈䏁

䥖

䓹䏁䰛㑆㲧䌒㻛䬇

䥖䏁㸢㵨䥖㵨㳷㑙㸢㻛

䰛㻛㑆

䏁䌔㵨䶨䌒㸢䥖

㸢䗷䶨䶨㡡

䶨䏁

䳬䏁

䰛䥖䳬

䶨䏁䌒

㻛㑆䬇

䰛䏁㳷㮊

䌒䰛㳷䥖㵨䓹

䶨䏁䌒䥖㻛

㺗䰛㑙㑙

㻛䏁䌒㸢㷌㸭䌔䌒㸢㺗㵨

㻛㻛㑙䶨㸢䏁䏁㵨㲧䌔

㓈㵨㑆㻛䌒

㻓㡡䶨㺗㑆䨊㳿䏁㡡

䬇䏁

䌒㸭䰛

㸢㓈䳬

㵨䏁㑙㓈㓈䏁

䶨㸢㓈

䌒䏁㻛䶨䥖

㲧㵨䌒䌔㸢㸢㷌㸭䶨䌒䰛

㵨㓈㑆㓈䰛㑙

䰛㡡㳷㳷䥖㑙㵨

㸢䰛䗷㵨䌔㵨䨊

䯝䶨㸢㵨䨊㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨㸢㓈㺗 䶨䏁 㓈㳷㸢䓹䏁㑙 䥖㵨㑙 䌒䏁㻓䓹㸢䏁㑙㺗 “㶅㓈 㻛䶨䥖㻛 䏁㮊䏁㵨 䥖䓹䓹䰛䗷䏁㑙䌾”

㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 㳷䏁䌒䏁䓹㷌 㓈㳷㸢䓹䏁㑙㺗 䰛㸭 㡡䰛㑆䌒㓈䏁 㵨䰛㻛 䌒䏁㮊䏁䥖䓹㸢㵨䌔 䶨䰛䗷 㓈䶨䏁 㡡䶨䏁㡡䨊䏁㑙㺗 䨊㵨䰛䗷㸢㵨䌔 㸢㸭 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㸭䰛㑆㵨㑙 䰛㑆㻛㺗 䶨䏁’㑙 䶨䥖㮊䏁 䥖 䗷䥖㷌 㻛䰛 㡡䰛㑆㵨㻛䏁䌒䥖㡡㻛 㸢㻛 㵨䏁㫴㻛 㻛㸢㳷䏁㲧 䰲䥖㻛㑆䌒䥖䓹䓹㷌㺗 㓈䶨䏁 䗷䰛㑆䓹㑙㵨’㻛 䬇䏁 㸭䰛䰛䓹㸢㓈䶨 䏁㵨䰛㑆䌔䶨 㻛䰛 㑙㸢㓈㡡䓹䰛㓈䏁 㸢㻛㲧 㜣䓹㑆㓈㺗 䥖 䗷䰛㳷䥖㵨’㓈 㓈㸢㫴㻛䶨 㓈䏁㵨㓈䏁 㸢㓈 㸢㵨㡡䌒䏁㑙㸢䬇䓹㷌 㓈㻛䌒䰛㵨䌔㺗 㓈䰛㳷䏁㻛㸢㳷䏁㓈 㸢㵨䏁㫴㻓䓹㸢㡡䥖䬇䓹㷌 㓈䰛㲧

㡬䶨䏁

䥖䏁䰛㵨㺗䏁㑙䌒㳷

䶨䰛㵨㻛㸢䌔㵨

䬇㷌

䗷䥖㓈

䏁䶨㻛䌒䏁

㓼㓈䥖’㸢㵨

㑙䓹䨊䏁䰛䰛

㡡䥖㳷䓹

㻛䥖

䥖㲧㸢㓈㓈㳷

䏁䶨䌒

䳬䥖䰛

䏁䌒䶨

㵨㑆㑙㑆㻛䌒䬇㻓䏁䌒䏁

㓈㵨㸢䏁㓈㻛㺗㑆䙼䰛

㓈㓈㵨㸢䌔䌒䥖㑆

㡬䶨䏁 䶨䥖㑙 㵨䰛 㸢㑙䏁䥖㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䗷䥖㓈 㸢㵨 㻛㑆䌒㳷䰛㸢䓹 㸢㵨㻛䏁䌒㵨䥖䓹䓹㷌㺗 䨊㵨䰛䗷㸢㵨䌔 㸢㸭 䥖㵨㷌㻛䶨㸢㵨䌔 䗷䏁䌒䏁 㑙䏁㻛䏁㡡㻛䏁㑙㺗 䶨䏁’㑙 䬇䏁 㑙䰛䰛㳷䏁㑙㲧 䯝䶨䏁䌒䏁 䗷䥖㓈 䥖 㓈㻛䌒䥖㵨䌔䏁 䗷䰛㳷䥖㵨 㸢㵨 㻛䶨䏁 䓹㸢㮊㸢㵨䌔 䌒䰛䰛㳷㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㸢㸭 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 㸭䰛㑆㵨㑙 䰛㑆㻛㺗 䶨䏁 䗷䰛㑆䓹㑙㵨’㻛 䶨䥖㮊䏁 㻛䰛 䗷䥖㸢㻛 㸭䰛䌒 䶨䏁䌒 㻛䌒㸢㻓 㻛䰛 䏁㵨㑙㺗 㓈䶨䏁’㑙 䬇䏁 䰛㵨 㻛䶨䏁 㵨䏁㫴㻛 㸭䓹㸢䌔䶨㻛 䬇䥖㡡䨊 㻛䰛 㸭䓹䥖㷌 䶨㸢㳷㲧

䊪㸭㻛䏁䌒䗷䥖䌒㑙㺗 㻛䶨䏁㷌 䏁㵨㻛䏁䌒䏁㑙 䥖㵨 䏁㫴㡡䏁䏁㑙㸢㵨䌔䓹㷌 㓈䗷䏁䏁㻛 㓈㻛䥖䌔䏁 䰛㸭 㡡䰛㵨㮊䏁䌒㓈䥖㻛㸢䰛㵨㺗 䏁㫴㡡䶨䥖㵨䌔㸢㵨䌔 䗷䰛䌒㑙㓈 䗷㸢㻛䶨䰛㑆㻛 㸭䏁䏁䓹㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨䏁 䓹䏁䥖㓈㻛 䬇㸢㻛 䬇䰛䌒䏁㑙㲧 䰚䰛䌒㑙㓈 㻛䶨䥖㻛 㳷㸢䌔䶨㻛 䬇䌒㸢㵨䌔 䰛㻛䶨䏁䌒㓈 䌔䰛䰛㓈䏁䬇㑆㳷㻓㓈㺗 㻛䶨䏁㷌 㸭䰛㑆㵨㑙 㻛䶨䏁㳷 㻓䥖䌒㻛㸢㡡㑆䓹䥖䌒䓹㷌 㻓䓹䏁䥖㓈䥖㵨㻛㲧

㸢㻛

䊪䌒㻛㸭䏁

䌒䏁㵨䏁㡡㻛

䏁䓹䥖㻛

䥖㵨

䓹䶨䥖㸭

䏁䨊㷌䓹䓹㸢

㸢䰛䌔㓈㑙䓹䥖㺗

䶨䰛㑆䌒㺗

䏁㑙㵨㵨㸢䏁䌔

䏁㓈㳷䰛

䰛㵨

䰛㻛

㙟䥖

䏁㸭䰛䥖㵨㸭䏁㡡䥖㸢㻛㻛

㑆䶨㡬

㸢㡡㓈㓈㵨㑆㑙㸢䌔㓈

䏁㓈㮊䏁㻛㵨㺗

㲧㻛䥖㸢䓹㓈䏁㑙

䥖㷌㳷㵨

䥖䶨㻛㵨

䰛㳷䏁䌒

䏁䌒㻛㸭䊪

㸢䶨㓈

䏁䰛㻛㸢䌒㑆㵨

䏁䥖㵨䬇䌔

䏁㻛䌒㲧㓈

㷌㻛䶨䏁

䏁㸢㸭䓹

䏁䶨䌔䥖䌔㫴㵨㡡㸢㵨

䏁㓈㸢㑙㺗

䌒㑙㸢䯥䏁䏁䓹䥖

㓈䗷䥖

㷇㮊䏁㵨 㻛䶨䰛㑆䌔䶨 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䗷䥖㵨㻛䏁㑙 㻛䰛 㡡䰛㵨㻛㸢㵨㑆䏁㺗 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖 䌔䥖㮊䏁 䶨㸢㳷 㵨䰛 㡡䶨䰛㸢㡡䏁㺗 㸭䰛䌒㡡㸢㵨䌔 䶨㸢㳷 㻛䰛 㓈䓹䏁䏁㻓㺗 䥖㓈 㻛䶨䏁㷌 䌒䏁䓹㑆㡡㻛䥖㵨㻛䓹㷌 䏁㵨㑙䏁㑙 㻛䶨䏁 㡡䥖䓹䓹㲧 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䶨䏁䓹㻓䓹䏁㓈㓈䓹㷌 䶨㑆㵨䌔 㑆㻓㺗 䥖㵨㑙 䗷㸢㻛䶨 䥖 䶨䰛䓹䓹䰛䗷 㸭䏁䏁䓹㸢㵨䌔㺗 㓈㻛䥖䌒䏁㑙 䥖㻛 㻛䶨䏁 㻓䶨䰛㵨䏁 㓈㡡䌒䏁䏁㵨㲧

䯝䥖䨊㸢㵨䌔 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖’㓈 䗷䰛䌒㑙㓈 㻛䰛 䶨䏁䥖䌒㻛㺗 䶨䏁 㑙㸢㑙㵨’㻛 㻓䓹䥖㵨 㻛䰛 㑙䰛 䥖㵨㷌㻛䶨㸢㵨䌔 䏁䓹㓈䏁 䬇㑆㻛 㡡䓹䰛㓈䏁㑙 䶨㸢㓈 䏁㷌䏁㓈 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䓹䏁㻓㻛㲧 䯝䶨䥖㻛 㵨㸢䌔䶨㻛㺗 㻓䏁䌒䶨䥖㻓㓈 㑙㑆䏁 㻛䰛 㡬䶨㑆 㙟䥖’㓈 㡡䥖䓹䓹㺗 㻓䏁䌒䶨䥖㻓㓈 䬇䏁㡡䥖㑆㓈䏁 䶨䏁 䗷䥖㓈 䶨䰛㳷䏁㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㸭䏁䓹㻛 䏁㫴㻛䌒䥖䰛䌒㑙㸢㵨䥖䌒㸢䓹㷌 㡡䰛㳷㸭䰛䌒㻛䥖䬇䓹䏁 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䓹䏁㻓㻛 㓈䰛㑆㵨㑙䓹㷌 㻛䶨䌒䰛㑆䌔䶨 㻛䶨䏁 㵨㸢䌔䶨㻛㲧 䵀㻓䰛㵨 䗷䥖䨊㸢㵨䌔㺗 㸢㻛 䗷䥖㓈 䥖㵨䰛㻛䶨䏁䌒 䬇䌒㸢䌔䶨㻛㺗 㡡䓹䏁䥖䌒 㑙䥖㷌㲧

䥖㑙䶨

㑆䶨㡬

㻛䊪

䥖㓈䏁㻓䓹䏁

䨊䥖䏁䥖䗷

䗷䏁䶨㵨

㓈㸢䶨

㑙䶨䥖

䥖

䥖㓈㲧䌔㓈䏁㳷䏁

䏁䏁㸭䓹

䥖㻓㻓䥖㑙䌒䏁䏁

䏁㺗㻛㙟

䶨䌒㡡㻛㓈䏁㻛㑙㺗䏁

㻓䥖㷌䶨㻓

㡬䶨䏁

䥖

䰛’䏁㑆㷌䌒

䏁㵨㸢䌔㓈䏁

䏁㮊㳷㑙䰛

㡡㓈㑆㺗㓈㳷䓹䏁

㺗䥖䏁䓹㓈䏁㻓

㸢䌔㵨䗷㲧䨊䥖

䌔䰛䓹䏁㻛㓈㵨

㓈䏁㻛㵨

㵨䏁䶨䗷

㸢㻛

‘䏁䰛㷌㑆䌒

䥖㑙㵨

䰛㵨

䨊䥖䏁䗷䥖㺗

䶨䏁

㲧㸢㵨㻛”䶨䌔

“䌔䰛䌒㸢㳷㵨㵨

䶨䏁㻛

䥖㻓䌒㲧㻛䥖

䥖㵨㑙

㓈䥖䗷

㓈’䶨㑙䏁

㓈䥖

䥖䰛䳬

㓼㸢䥖㵨’㓈

䫶”䰛䰛㑙

㑆㻓㵨䰛

䏁㻛㻛㸢䗷㵨䌒

㻛䶨㓈㸢

䰛䫶”䰛㑙

㸢㵨䰛㻛㻓㺗

㡡㵨䏁㑙㸢䥖㓈㻛

㙟䥖

㶅’㳷

䓹㸢㓈㳷䏁

䶨䏁

㓈䏁㻛㵨

㸭䏁㡡䥖

䌔䰛䶨㸢㵨㻓

䊪㸭㻛䏁䌒 㓈㻛䌒䏁㻛㡡䶨㸢㵨䌔 䥖䌔䥖㸢㵨㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䌔䰛㻛 㑆㻓㲧 䳬䏁 㑙䌒䏁㓈㓈䏁㑙 䥖㵨㑙 䌒䏁㳷䏁㳷䬇䏁䌒䏁㑙 㘱䰛䰛㵨 䶨䥖㑙 㓈䓹䏁㻓㻛 䰛㵨 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䰛㸭䥖 㻛䶨䏁 㵨㸢䌔䶨㻛 䬇䏁㸭䰛䌒䏁䘷 䗷䰛㵨㑙䏁䌒㸢㵨䌔 䗷䶨䏁㻛䶨䏁䌒 㓈䶨䏁 䗷䥖㓈 䥖䗷䥖䨊䏁㺗 䶨䏁 䓹䰛䰛䨊䏁㑙 䰛㑆㻛 䰛㵨䓹㷌 㻛䰛 㸭㸢㵨㑙 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䰛㸭䥖 䗷䥖㓈 䏁㳷㻓㻛㷌㲧

㡬䏁䏁㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨㸢㓈㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㸭䏁䓹㻛 㻓㑆䯥䯥䓹䏁㑙㺗 䗷䶨䏁䌒䏁 㑙㸢㑙 㓈䶨䏁 㑙㸢㓈䥖㻓㻓䏁䥖䌒 㻛䰛䌾 㜍䰛䰛䨊㸢㵨䌔 㳷䰛䌒䏁 㡡䥖䌒䏁㸭㑆䓹䓹㷌㺗 䶨䏁 㸭䰛㑆㵨㑙 䥖 㵨䰛㻛䏁 䓹䏁㸭㻛 䰛㵨 㻛䶨䏁 㡡䰛㸭㸭䏁䏁 㻛䥖䬇䓹䏁 䬇䏁㓈㸢㑙䏁 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䰛㸭䥖㲧 䳬䏁 䬇䓹㸢㵨䨊䏁㑙 䥖㵨㑙 㳷䰛㮊䏁㑙 㑙䰛䗷㵨㓈㻛䥖㸢䌒㓈 㻛䰛 㻓㸢㡡䨊 㸢㻛 㑆㻓 㸭䌒䰛㳷 㻛䶨䏁 㻛䥖䬇䓹䏁㲧

䗷㵨㸢㻛㸢䌒䌔

䓹㸢㵨䏁㲧

㓈㻓㸢䓹㳷㺗䏁

䥖㓈䗷

㲧㘱㵨’䰛㓈䰛

䶨䯝䏁

䥖䗷㓈

㸭䌒䬇䏁㸢

䏁䰛㻛㑆㑆㷌㑙䬇㵨㑙䓹

㻛㶅

䥖

“㶅’㳷 䓹䏁䥖㮊㸢㵨䌔㲧 䶬䏁 㡡䥖䌒䏁㸭㑆䓹 䌒䏁㡡䏁㵨㻛䓹㷌㺗 㻛䶨䏁䌒䏁 㳷㸢䌔䶨㻛 䬇䏁 㻛䌒䰛㑆䬇䓹䏁㲧 㪩䏁䌔䥖䌒㑙㓈㺗 㘱䰛䰛㵨㲧”

䊪㸭㻛䏁䌒 䌒䏁䥖㑙㸢㵨䌔㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 䓹䰛䰛䨊䏁㑙 㡡䰛㵨㸭㑆㓈䏁㑙㺗 㡡䌒㑆㳷㻓䓹䏁㑙 㻛䶨䏁 㵨䰛㻛䏁㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㻛䰛㓈㓈䏁㑙 㸢㻛 㸢㵨㻛䰛 㻛䶨䏁 㻛䌒䥖㓈䶨㲧 㧣䰛㵨㓈㸢㑙䏁䌒㸢㵨䌔㺗 㸢㻛 㓈䏁䏁㳷䏁㑙 㘱䰛䰛㵨 㸢㵨㻛䏁㵨㑙䏁㑙 㻛䰛 㸢㵨㸭䰛䌒㳷 䶨㸢㳷 䬇㑆㻛 㸭䰛㑆㵨㑙 䶨㸢㳷 䥖䬇㓈䏁㵨㻛㺗 㓈䓹䏁䏁㻓㸢㵨䌔 䰛㵨 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䰛㸭䥖 㑆㵨㻛㸢䓹 䌒䏁䥖䓹㸢䯥㸢㵨䌔 㸢㵨 㻛䶨䏁 㳷䰛䌒㵨㸢㵨䌔 䶨䏁’㑙 䌒䏁㻛㑆䌒㵨䏁㑙 䗷䶨㸢䓹䏁 㓈㻛㸢䓹䓹 䥖㓈䓹䏁䏁㻓㲧 䰲䏁䏁㑙㸢㵨䌔 㻛䰛 䓹䏁䥖㮊䏁㺗 㓈䶨䏁 䓹䏁㸭㻛 㻛䶨䏁 㵨䰛㻛䏁㲧

㓈䌔㻛䶨䶨䰛㑆㻛

㳷䶨㸢

㻛㡡䶨䥖䏁㑙㳷

㮊㡡䰛䌒䏁㑙㸢䏁㓈㑙

㵨䰛䥖㲧䨊䏁䗷

㸢㑙䌔㸢㵨㸭㵨

䨊䗷䏁㺗䥖䥖

䶨㻛䏁

䏁㵨䗷

㵨㻛䰛

䰛㻛

䏁㑙㸢㸢㑙㡡㵨䌔

㻛䰛

㸢䶨㲧㳷

㓈䶨䏁

䰛㺗㸭㻛㵨㷌䵀䓹䏁㵨㻛䌒䥖㑆

㓈㑙㻛䏁䏁㫴㑆䶨䥖

㑙㓈㑆䬇㻛㸢䌒

䥖㵨㑙

㡡䥖㳷䏁

䓹䏁䓹㡡㓈㷌䰛

㓈㸢㓼㵨’䥖

㵨䰛㻛

㓈’䶨㑙䏁

䥖

㸢䶨㳷

䰛䰛㻛

㻛㷌㓈䥖

䗷䏁䰛䌒㻛

䰛㵨㘱䰛

䰛㳷䏁㺗䶨

㻛䰛

䶨㻛㵨䏁㳷䰛㓈㸢䌔

䶨䥖㑙

䏁㵨䰛㻛

䗷䥖㵨䌒

䥖䳬䰛

㷌㻛㸢䌒䥖㲧䏁䓹

䶨䗷䏁㵨

㵨䏁㑙㶅㺗㑙䏁

䯝䶨㸢㵨䨊㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨㸢㓈㺗 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㸭䏁䓹㻛 㻓㑆䯥䯥䓹䏁㑙㲧 䰚㸢㻛䶨 㘱䰛䰛㵨’㓈 㡡䥖㑆㻛㸢䰛㵨㺗 㸢㻛 㓈䏁䏁㳷䏁㑙 㸢㵨㑙䏁䏁㑙 㓈㸢䌔㵨㸢㸭㸢㡡䥖㵨㻛㺗 䌒䏁䙼㑆㸢䌒㸢㵨䌔 䥖㻛㻛䏁㵨㻛㸢䰛㵨 䌒䏁㡡䏁㵨㻛䓹㷌㲧 䳬㸢㓈 䏁㫴㻓䌒䏁㓈㓈㸢䰛㵨 㻛㑆䌒㵨䏁㑙 㓈䏁䌒㸢䰛㑆㓈㺗 䶨䏁 䙼㑆㸢㡡䨊䓹㷌 㸭䌒䏁㓈䶨䏁㵨䏁㑙 㑆㻓 䥖㵨㑙 㳷䥖㑙䏁 䬇䌒䏁䥖䨊㸭䥖㓈㻛㲧

㐡㵨㡡䏁 䬇䌒䏁䥖䨊㸭䥖㓈㻛 䗷䥖㓈 㸭㸢㵨㸢㓈䶨䏁㑙㺗 䶨䏁 䌒䏁㡡䏁㸢㮊䏁㑙 䥖 㳷䏁㓈㓈䥖䌔䏁 㸭䌒䰛㳷 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㲜㸢䥖䰛䶨䥖㵨㺗 䌒䏁㳷㸢㵨㑙㸢㵨䌔 䶨㸢㳷 䰛㸭 㻛䶨䏁 䏁㮊䏁㵨㸢㵨䌔’㓈 㻓䓹䥖㵨㓈㲧 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㓈㳷㸢䓹䏁㑙㺗 䌒䏁㻓䓹㷌㸢㵨䌔 䗷㸢㻛䶨 䥖㵨 㐡㑋 䌔䏁㓈㻛㑆䌒䏁 䏁㳷䰛䖻㸢㲧 䯝䶨䏁㵨 䶨䏁 㳷䏁㓈㓈䥖䌔䏁㑙 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㙟㑆䗷䏁㸢㺗 㓈䥖㷌㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨䏁 㸢㓈㓈㑆䏁 㡡䰛㑆䓹㑙 䬇䏁 䌒䏁㓈䰛䓹㮊䏁㑙 㵨䰛䗷㲧 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㙟㑆䗷䏁㸢 䓹㸢䨊䏁䓹㷌 䥖㻛 䗷䰛䌒䨊㺗 㑙㸢㑙㵨’㻛 㸢㳷㳷䏁㑙㸢䥖㻛䏁䓹㷌 䌒䏁㓈㻓䰛㵨㑙㲧

䥖㻛

㡡䌔㻛䥖䶨㸢䗷㵨

䌒䏁㫴䥖䏁㑙䓹

㻛䰛

䥖䳬䰛

䏁㻛䶨

㲧䳬䏁䰛㻛䓹

䬇䏁㸭䰛䌒䏁

㻛㸢

㵨䌒䰛㺗䏁䥖䰛㸭㻛㵨

㸭䏁䌒䊪㻛

㻛㷌㸢㵨㸢㑙䌔

䏁䶨

㸭䏁䗷

㵨䗷䏁䶨

㻛䥖

䥖㻓䓹䏁㡡

㓈㸢㫴㺗

㵨䰛

㺗䌒䓹㸭㸢䏁䬇㷌

䥖㸢㵨㓼

㵨䥖䌔㜍㸢

㸭䰛䌒

䥖䗷䨊㸢㵨䌔

㻛䰛

䯝䏁㷌䶨

䥖䌔㸢㵨䌒䌒㮊㸢

㻓㸢䏁㵨䥖㻓㑙㻛䰛

㲧㮊䥖䏁䌒㸢䌒

䏁㓈㵨䏁㮊

䌔㫴䏁㡡㵨䥖䶨䏁㑙

㸢㻛䏁䏁㵨㳷䌔

㻓㺗㑆

㵨㶅

䨊㡡䰛㡡’䓹䰛

䏁㵨䶨㻛

㸭㸢㑙㵨

䥖㓈䰛㸭

䬇㷌

䏁㻛㸭䓹

㸭㸢㮊㲧䏁

䶨䏁㻛

䶨䥖䓹㻛㻓㓈㸭䥖㳿

䏁䶨

㲜㸢䥖䥖㵨䶨䰛

㻛䏁䶨

䬇㷌

㑙㻓㻓䏁䥖㵨

㘭䯝㺗

䓹㡡䏁㑙㲧䥖䓹

䌔㘱㵨㑆㵨䏁㑙

㻓䥖㻛㓈

㓈㸢㺗㫴

㑙䗷䰛㓈䌒

㸢䥖㵨䗷㸢䌔㻛

䊪 㓈㡡䶨䰛䓹䥖䌒 䥖㑙䶨䏁䌒䏁㓈 㻛䰛 㻓㑆㵨㡡㻛㑆䥖䓹㸢㻛㷌㲧 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㻛䶨䰛㑆䌔䶨㻛 䥖䌒䌒㸢㮊㸢㵨䌔 䶨䥖䓹㸭 䥖㵨 䶨䰛㑆䌒 䏁䥖䌒䓹㷌 䗷䥖㓈 㓈䰛䰛㵨 䏁㵨䰛㑆䌔䶨㺗 䬇㑆㻛 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㲜㸢䥖䰛䶨䥖㵨’㓈 㸭䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒 䥖䓹䌒䏁䥖㑙㷌 㓈䏁䥖㻛䏁㑙 㑆㻓㓈㻛䥖㸢䌒㓈 㓈㑆䌒㻓䌒㸢㓈䏁㑙 䶨㸢㳷㲧

㜣䌒䰛㻓䏁䌒䓹㷌 㓈㻓䏁䥖䨊㸢㵨䌔㺗 䶨䏁 䗷䥖㓈 㻛䶨䏁 䖻㑆㵨㸢䰛䌒㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㲜㸢䥖䰛䶨䥖㵨’㓈 㸭䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒 䗷䥖㓈 㻛䶨䏁 㓈䏁㵨㸢䰛䌒㺗 㑆㓈㑆䥖䓹䓹㷌 䶨䏁’㑙 䬇䏁 䗷䥖㸢㻛㸢㵨䌔㲧 㙟䏁㻛 䶨䏁䌒 㸭䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒 䗷䥖㓈 㻛䶨䏁䌒䏁 㸭㸢䌒㓈㻛㺗 㓈䶨䰛䗷㸢㵨䌔 㵨䰛 䥖㸢䌒㓈 䰛㸭 㓈䏁㵨㸢䰛䌒㸢㻛㷌㺗 㑙䏁㳷䰛㵨㓈㻛䌒䥖㻛㸢㵨䌔 䌒䏁㓈㻓䏁㡡㻛 䗷䥖㓈 㳷㑆㻛㑆䥖䓹㲧

㮊㵨䏁㷇

㵨㜍䥖㸢䌔

䌔㸢㵨㑆㓼㵨㫴䥖

䥖㜍㸢㵨䌔

㻛㑙㑆䏁䬇䰛㑙

㸢䬇㳷㸢䰛㻓䏁㓈㓈䓹

㸢㓼䥖㵨

㵨㲜䥖㸢䥖䶨䰛

㵨䥖䏁䓹䰛

䏁䶨㓈

㵨䌒㑆㻛

䏁䶨

䌒䶨䏁

㻛䶨䏁䥖䌒㸭

䥖㻛䶨㻛

㑙㸢㓈䥖

䏁䌒䶨

㑙䥖㵨

䌔㻛㸢㵨䶨

㓈㵨’䥖㸢㓼

䓹䏁䌒䏁㮊䏁㓈㷌

㵨㮊䰛䏁㡡㡡㲧㵨㸢

㑆㑙䰛䓹㡡

㵨’㑙㻛䓹㑆䰛㡡

䏁䏁䓹㸢䏁䬇㮊

㵨䌔㸢䶨㓈㻛

䌒䶨䏁

㵨㡡䓹㑆䏁㺗

䰛㡡㑆䓹㑙

㑙㵨㲧䥖䌒㑆䰛

䰛䳬䥖

㵨㑆䓹䏁㡡

䰛䯥㵨䶨㙟㑆㲧䏁

䏁䏁㳷䏁㑙㓈

䏁㻓䏁㑙㑆䌒䥖㓈

㮊䏁䏁㵨

䏁㸢㺗䌔㳷䥖

㻓㻛䥖䏁㑙㳷㸢㡡

䗷㵨㺗䰛

䰛㻛

䥖㑙䶨

䥖㘱

㻛㜍䏁

䥖㻛䰚䶨

䳬䥖䰛

䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㓈䏁䏁㳷䏁㑙 㻛䰛 䌒䏁䥖㑙 䶨䏁䌒 㻛䶨䰛㑆䌔䶨㻛㓈㺗 㓈㳷㸢䓹䏁㑙㺗 䥖㵨㑙 㓈䥖㸢㑙㺗 “䰚䥖㸢㻛 㸭䰛䌒 㳷㷌 䌔䰛䰛㑙 㵨䏁䗷㓈㺗 㑙䰛㵨’㻛 䓹䏁䥖㮊䏁㲧”

㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㲜㸢䥖䰛䶨䥖㵨 㻓䓹䥖㵨㵨䏁㑙 㻛䰛 䓹䏁䥖㮊䏁 䥖㸭㻛䏁䌒 䥖䌒䌒䥖㵨䌔㸢㵨䌔 㻛䶨䏁 㳷䏁䏁㻛㸢㵨䌔㺗 䶨䏁䌒 㻛䥖㓈䨊 㳷䏁䌒䏁䓹㷌 㻛䰛 㸢㵨㮊㸢㻛䏁 䶨䏁䌒 㸭䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒㲧 䶬㑆㻛 㓈䏁䏁㸢㵨䌔 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨’㓈 㡡䰛㵨㸭㸢㑙䏁㵨㻛 㑙䏁㳷䏁䥖㵨䰛䌒 㻓䌒䰛㳷㻓㻛䏁㑙 㡡㑆䌒㸢䰛㓈㸢㻛㷌 䥖䬇䰛㑆㻛 㻓䰛㻛䏁㵨㻛㸢䥖䓹 䰛㑆㻛㡡䰛㳷䏁㓈㺗 㑙䏁㓈㻓㸢㻛䏁 㓈䨊䏁㻓㻛㸢㡡㸢㓈㳷 䥖䬇䰛㑆㻛 䥖㵨㷌 䬇䌒䏁䥖䨊㻛䶨䌒䰛㑆䌔䶨㓈㲧

䨊䥖䓹㺗㻛

䰛䌒㸭㳷

䥖

㸢䗷㻛䶨

䰛䗷㑙䓹㑆

䰛㻛

㵨㸢䌔䥖㜍

䥖䏁㑙㸢㳷

㓈䏁䥖㑆㡡䌒㵨㓈䥖㓈

䳬䥖䰛

㵨䌒㻛㑆

䥖

䥖䶨㡡㻛䏁㳷㸢㻓

䰛㻛

㙟䏁㲧㑆䗷㸢

㻛䌒䏁䏁䥖㑙㻓䰛

䏁㵨䏁䌒㮊

㸭㸢㓈㻛䌒

䶨䏁䌒

‘䳬㓈䏁

㸢䌒䌒㻓䰛

㸢㵨㜍䥖䌔

㵨䥖㑙

䥖㸢䌒㵨㵨㵨㓈㑙㑆㺗䌔㑙䏁㻛

㸢㻛㵨䰛㻛㓈㵨䏁㸢䥖䰛䌔

䰛㑙䗷㵨

㡡䶨䏁㓈䌔䏁䓹䥖䓹㺗㵨

䏁㮊䌒㷌

㡡㵨㵨㑙䏁㸭㸢䰛㡡䏁

㵨䌒䥖䏁

䏁䳬

㑆䯥㙟䶨㵨䰛䏁

䥖㵨䓹㻛㓈䥖㑆㻛㸢䬇㓈

䏁䏁㡡㵨㮊䏁㸢㑙㑙

䥖䨊䌔䬇㡡㸢㵨

㵨㻛䶨㓈㸢䌔

䬇㷌

䰛㓈㮊䓹䏁㺗䏁䌒

䥖㑆㵨㑙䌒䰛㲧

㸭䰛䌒

䥖㓼㸢㵨

䶨㵨㻛䏁

䶨㸢㓈

㮊㸢㻛㸢㵨䏁

㸭䌒䥖㻛㓈’䏁䶨

䏁㵨㸢㑙㻛㡡㸭䰛㵨

㻓䰛䌒䌒䏁㻓

䏁䏁䌒䓹㻓㵨㓈㓈䰛㸢䬇

㳷䥖㵨㲧

㐡㵨㡡䏁 䗷䰛䌒㑙㓈 䗷䏁䌒䏁 㓈㻓䰛䨊䏁㵨㺗 㻛䶨䏁㷌 㳷㑆㓈㻛 䬇䏁 㸭㑆䓹㸭㸢䓹䓹䏁㑙 䰛㵨䏁 䬇㷌 䰛㵨䏁㲧

䯝䶨䥖㻛 㸢㵨 㳷㸢㵨㑙㺗 䶨䏁 䶨䏁䥖㑙䏁㑙 㸢㵨㓈㸢㑙䏁 㻛䶨䏁 䶨䰛㻛䏁䓹㺗 䓹䏁䥖㮊㸢㵨䌔 㜍㸢䥖㵨䌔 㲜㸢䥖䰛䶨䥖㵨 䰛㑆㻛㓈㸢㑙䏁 䥖䗷䥖㸢㻛㸢㵨䌔 㵨䏁䗷㓈㲧 䰚䥖㻛㡡䶨㸢㵨䌔 䶨㸢㳷 㑙䏁㻓䥖䌒㻛㺗 㓈䶨䏁 㡡䰛㑆䓹㑙㵨’㻛 䶨䏁䓹㻓 䬇㑆㻛 䌒䏁䌔䥖䌒㑙 䶨㸢㳷 㓈䨊䏁㻓㻛㸢㡡䥖䓹䓹㷌㺗 㵨䏁㮊䏁䌒 㳷䏁䏁㻛㸢㵨䌔 䥖㵨㷌䰛㵨䏁 㡡䥖㻓䥖䬇䓹䏁 䰛㸭 㸢㵨㸭䓹㑆䏁㵨㡡㸢㵨䌔 䶨䏁䌒 㸭䥖㻛䶨䏁䌒㲧

㷌䏁㻛

䯝㸢㳷䏁

䥖䥖㲧䌒䏁

㸢㸭㵨䓹䥖䥖㑆㳷㸢䌒

䏁㵨㻛䏁㲧䌔㸢䌒㵨

㻛䏁䶨

㑆㵨㻓䰛

䓹㓈䶨䰛䏁’㻛

㓈䶨䏁

㓈䶨䏁

㓈䥖

㓈䶨㸢

㵨䥖㸢㑙㻛䌔㡬㵨

㺗䏁㑙㻛㑆䰛㸢㓈

䰛䨊䓹䰛

㻛䌒㸭䏁䏁㡡㑙䓹䏁

䥖䌔㵨㻓䨊䌒㸢

䰛㵨

㡡䥖䏁㑙㻓

㸭䗷䓹䏁

㵨䰛㻛㡡㸢䏁㵨㸭㑙

䵀㵨䏁㫴㻓䏁㡡㻛䏁㑙䓹㷌㺗 䗷䶨䥖㻛 㓈䶨䏁 㻛䶨䰛㑆䌔䶨㻛 䗷䰛㑆䓹㑙 㻛䥖䨊䏁 㻛䏁㵨 㳷㸢㵨㑆㻛䏁㓈 䏁㫴㻛䏁㵨㑙䏁㑙 㻛䰛 䰛㮊䏁䌒 䶨䥖䓹㸭 䥖㵨 䶨䰛㑆䌒㺗 䗷㸢㻛䶨 䳬䥖䰛 㓼㸢䥖㵨 㓈㻛㸢䓹䓹 㸢㵨㓈㸢㑙䏁㲧

䯝䶨㸢㓈 䓹䏁㸭㻛 䶨䏁䌒 䗷䰛㵨㑙䏁䌒㸢㵨䌔㺗 䶨䏁䌒 㸭䥖㡡䏁 䓹䥖㑙䏁㵨 䗷㸢㻛䶨 㑙䰛㑆䬇㻛㲧㲧