Silly Zhu, who froze to death under the bridge in the cold wind, opened his eyes and returned to 1953.
I was about to smash the glass of Jia Dongxu's house and strangle the little beast Banggeng to death. When I turned around, I realized that Jia Dongxu was not married yet and Banggeng was not born yet.
Even He Daqing hasn't left yet,
Since nothing has happened, let's do what I want. If nothing else, let He Daqing help dye Yi Zhonghai's hair first, and then control the entire courtyard in the palm of his hand. This time he wants everyone to know that whether the Siheyuan is a mess or not, Silly Zhu has the final say.
Messy