Tom Riddle: Sir?
Jane: ... I am a woman!
Tom Riddle: Yes, sir?
Jane: Don't call me sir!
Tom Riddle: Okay, sir.
Jane: @#￥@￥%……
Jane: NND, this is the first time! ? I am a woman! It's a woman! ! !
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So, Jane is actually a woman. In order to resurrect her husband, she made a deal with a profiteer. As long as she can transform Comrade Lao Fu into a good new century young man who abides by the seven irregularities, respects teachers, respects Taoism, respects the elderly, loves the young, respects parents, respects elders and never harms flowers and plants, she will resurrect her dead husband. The profiteer gave her three hundred years, and Jane could start all over again every time she failed.
However, is Lao Fu really that easy to transform? Why on earth did the profiteer want to make this meaningless deal with Jane?
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Let me give it a try~! (Is this called selling off?)
! Note:
Comrades, this is a vulgar time-travel fic, with a cliched plot, poor quality, and slow updates. It is estimated that the end of the world will be over by the time it ends.