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Lu Ying woke up and became an oiran in a brothel, possessing the system.
Everything in front of me is no longer a computer full of data, but——
The dressing table, the beautiful lady... The screen, and the looming guzheng on the opposite side.
Has she traveled through time? ? ? !
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In modern times, she has to work, but in ancient times, she still has to work, and she still works for the son of the current saint.
Lu Ying complained in her heart.
Life is hard.
In order to earn the hard-earned money, Lu Ying spent every day in the brothel with tears in her eyes, getting her hair done with colorful hair, manicures studded with colorful diamonds, and lying on the massage chair enjoying life.
When the live broadcast system saw it, a series of shouting and cursing barrages popped up.
What? ! That little bit of hard work?
[Why don't you let me earn the hard-earned money]
[I am willing to hold that salary with tears every day T^T]
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#I accidentally fell asleep while working overtime, but woke up and traveled through time#
# fell #
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Intention: Start a good business.
