Li Shengli traveled through time to the Qinman Courtyard. His father died in the last battle in 1949, and his mother took him and his sister to drink porridge that could see people's shadows. The younger sister is so thin that her face is pale, and her big eyes are so cute that it makes people feel distressed. While I was eating porridge with countless grains of rice, a fat man with a shiny face wandered into the yard - Oh, where are I eating?
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