The Little Cotton-Padded Jacket No Longer Leaks Air

On a typhoon day, Shewu Si Nian remembered that her car, the little donkey, was still charging, so she quickly put down her phone and ran downstairs with her milk tea in her hand. As a result, she got an electric shock. When she woke up, she found herself in rags, lying in the cowshed, her uncle's, what the hell was this, why were others traveling through ancient times to kill indiscriminately, or maybe the queen came back beautiful and sassy, ​​but to her - all roads lead to cows and horses? No, just be a cow and a horse. From Xiaobobo's mouth, he learned that if he wants to go home, he must put the pieces together. After a night of lingering, a man's gasping voice came to my ears: "Little cotton-padded jacket, don't let any more air leak from now on."