"Husband, Mei Niang wants to become the emperor in the ghost world. She has no military pay. Can you burn some paper for me?"
Su Ming would have a dream like this every day, and Sun Ming thought he was suffering from chuunibyou.
Until one day, the beauty in his dream actually sent his confidants to come to him.
Looking at the gentle and lovely Shangguan Wan holding a brush, and looking at the charming Ah Li holding a little red umbrella... Su Ming finally understood.
"Paper, right? How much do you want, and I will burn it for you?"
"By the way, can you send Lan Lan to me as well, and that female vixen too."
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