When I woke up in the nursing home, I saw Xu Damao dressed as 1955 and having flowers in the wedding room. Lou Xiao'e, wearing a red hijab, took off my shoes and placed herself on my body, their eyes facing each other. Complete system activation. The next day I slept until noon, and I cooked pumpkin and millet porridge and steamed meat buns, and the capitalist lady was fed. I'm determined to be this villain.
