Modern Feng Shui Masters Spanning Thousands of Years
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I, Xu Fu, was granted the title of Marquis of Female Pavilion at the age of forty. I have seen all the emperors and generals in my life. I never thought that I would wake up in the body of a little girl. Her name is Su Wan, and she just jumped off the rooftop after being defrauded of all her tuition due to an online loan. I looked at this unfamiliar tear-stained face in the mirror, and stroked the corners of my eyes with my knuckles: "It's a mess of tears, and I make careless friends... He is indeed a very unlucky person." There was a knock on the door, it was the police who came to deal with the scene. The young man at the head had clear eyebrows, but there was a broken mark between his eyebrows, like a knife or an axe. I subconsciously said softly in the old Mandarin: "Your Majesty has a broken eyebrow and a needle hanging from the root of the mountain. Within three days, you may suffer the pain of losing your father." He paused while recording, then raised his eyes, his gaze as sharp as an eagle. "What did you say?"
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