Song Zhi died of overwork and became the 5-year-old Song Qingzhi in a prison cell. She was introverted, unsociable, and an ordinary highly educated office worker. There was no golden finger after time travel. Such an ordinary Song Qingzhi slowly regained the happiness of childhood in the company of her family.
Although my cousin has as many eyes as a sieve, her family was divided even before she was exiled. The uncle was scheming and participated in the battle between the princes.
However, Song Qingzhi lives with her family and does not participate in their overt and covert struggles. She just wants to make money and stock up on housing.
After experiencing the era of information explosion, instead of farming, I saved money to buy a house, open a technical school, build parks, playgrounds, and farmhouses, gradually making the dull place of exile lively.
The Qingfenglangyue pretender she met injects strength into her already tired heart.
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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking
It's very special. It's rare for a culture to develop slowly and steadily.
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking
It's very special. It's rare for a culture to develop slowly and steadily.