In the Qinhuai Water Town, there are elegant officials, many beauties, singing and dancing...
This is what the literati call a peaceful and prosperous age.
Qin Xia, who came through the soul, felt that he should die drunk in this gentle village in this life, but looking at the skeleton-shaped victims in front of him, he felt that this peaceful and prosperous age was not reliable, so he had to stay away.
"Xiaomi, how can I play happily every day?"
"Well... I have food to eat, clothes to wear, things to do, books to read, and sweets to eat..."
Xiaomi Balabala said a lot, Qin Xia had a headache after hearing it, and finally concluded:
"I understand, what you mean is: overturn this world!"
Xiaomi's little mouth opened wide into an "O" shape, and she thought to herself: Is it really okay for you to understand this way?
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