[Ancient Style Essay] She accidentally picked up a small breast ball that looked very similar to hers, and by the way, she performed a good show of beauty rescuing the hero, and packed up the little breast ball's adoptive father and took it home.
"How can you thank me for saving your life? Well... You are so good-looking, why not give me your life?"
Bai Yueying looked at him with a smile and started her daily routine of teasing the sick beauty.
The handsome sickly beauty did not change the subject with a blushing face as before, but looked into her bright eyes and smiled: "That's as I wish."
Bai Yueying was stunned, "I... I was joking."
The sick beauty helped her gently put the loose hair behind her ear, and whispered in her ear: "But I am serious."
The little girl sat on the steps, glanced at the two greasy and crooked people in the room, held her chin helplessly and sighed, it seemed that today was another day of all-you-can-eat dog food.
