[Good news: I have traveled through time and my identity is a princess.
[Bad news: It's not time travel, it's BE.
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I dressed up as the eldest princess of the Daxuan Dynasty, but gradually discovered——
Why do you ignore me after giving birth to a younger brother? And I want to get married?
Okay, okay, treat me like a Japanese.
Hey hey hey, rat, rat, my mountain man has his own clever plan.
Bushi, isn't it time travel? It turns out that the way to go back has been laid out in front of me for a long time.
"** Is the fastest way back."
But when I held the blade in my hand, I remembered:
Song Boji blocked the arrow for me,
Duan Yunmi tremblingly handed over the last piece of sweet cake.
The child left behind by Yan Wuchun before his death.
I am addicted to the drugs and treatments of modern society,
But I can't let go of every inch of sincerity this world has given me.
(Family members, please feel free to read this. It is definitely not a prison sentence. It is a re-recording of a novel I wrote in high school, so it is written for my past self and to generate electricity for love.)
Intention: The fluttering wings of butterflies mess up the path of life, and both death and life are the way back.
