[Rebirth + 1v1 Double Clean + Slow Abstract Female/Scheming Loyal Dog Male]
Walking alone on a country road, I have a carton of milk in my left hand, a carton of milk in my right hand, and something on my back...
Huh?
With a loud bang, 24-year-old Shen Qing was hit and killed by a tractor on his way to his grandmother's house to pay New Year greetings.
When life faded away little by little, Shen Qing smiled, Damn, God has finally come to take me in!
…
Who is going to tell her who owns this big black four-wheel-drive dog that growls in front of her?
With his mind full of greetings to the other person's relatives, Shen Qing opened his mouth.
As you run, it seems like something is wrong somewhere?
What's the fuss about the big red letters on the wall?
What kind of trouble is the buck-toothed girl passing by?
The most important thing is why the old man who was bumped into by Shen Qing hugged her and drove away the dog.
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Song Yuhuai, if all this is just a dream after all, would you still be willing?
