As a queen, you must have the following qualities: to be able to go to the hall and the kitchen, to be able to fight with mistresses, to beat gangsters, to be virtuous on the inside, and to be able to fend off bandits on the outside. But this girl knows nothing except pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. She is just pretentious and pretentious. But damn, why do you think one is a husband and the other is a sister? They hooked up like this in front of this old lady, and she even said, I am the mistress. Oops, my XX, this queen, I quit.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
