In the autumn of 1951, the fifteen-watt light bulb in the middle courtyard of No. 95, Nanluogu Lane was dim, and He Daqing was squatting on the edge of the kang to bundle bedrolls. The system beeps to load - the sign-in system is activated! The reward "Space Supermarket Opens" on the first day of signing in! He Yuzhu hugged the sleeping He Yuzhu and raised his head: Dad! You really didn't go to the White Widow? He Daqing hit his head with his hat: What are you thinking about! From then on, there was a legend in the courtyard world - the cook of the He family in South Tongluo Lane changed the core! Yi Zhonghai took a second look behind the Moon Gate while holding the enamel jar! I squatted on the threshold and gnawed on the meat buns given to me when I signed in: Don't worry! Wait until I sign for thirty days! Let the whole hospital know that Silly Zhu is better than his father!
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The preface does not match the postscript
Piece it all together. . .
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The writing style is my favorite, but there are some places where it doesn't make sense. It's a bit messy and feels like AI.
The preface does not match the postscript
Piece it all together. . .
Mixed together
The writing style is my favorite, but there are some places where it doesn't make sense. It's a bit messy and feels like AI.
I can't understand even if I copy it.