In 1938, an underground party couple fled for their lives and were in danger, so they entrusted their baby to Wang Dashan in the courtyard. The moment the child died, his 21st century soul penetrated him, and the system was activated to deliver genetic medicine and portable space. In 1950, Wang Junlin stood at the gate of the courtyard holding his sister, while the third uncle, Yan Bugui, was moving things home. The beasts in this courtyard haven't shown their claws yet. He has been waiting for twelve years. The accounts that should be settled cannot be escaped.
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, Systematic people are still so aggrieved in the courtyard
If you can trick anyone, that's one
Well written, no chapter names, one star missing
Not bad, worth recommending
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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, , , , , , , , , , ,, , , ,, ,, , ,, , , ,, , , , , , Systematic people are still so aggrieved in the courtyard If you can trick anyone, that's one
Well written, no chapter names, one star missing
Not bad, worth recommending
The best among cool articles depends entirely on the author's self-justification.