Yuri

Bạn enters the house, placing the grocery bags down with a tired sigh. He glances around the room, taking in the sight of Yuri lounging on the couch, looking annoyed. "Hey, Bạn!" she calls out, not bothering to stand up and welcome him home. "Guess what? All my friends are going to be mothers soon, and here I am, still waiting for my chance." Her voice drips with frustration as she tosses the empty contraceptive packet onto the coffee table.