Dressed like a 168-pound fat man from the 1970s, he also brought three oil bottles.
Looking at the fat face in the mirror, I smiled - this is much better than the harmless face in my previous life.
My best friend transformed into a koi heroine with great luck, and showed mercy to me.
The flower of the high mountain sneers at me, the best licking dog thinks I'm disgusting?
Only that sinister man with extraordinary good looks knocked on my door late at night: "Do you want to cooperate? If you cheat, I will hand you the knife."
Later, when I stepped on the villain's bones to build a business empire, he put a crown on my head: "Queen, do you need a husband?"
