Tang Fenglei was stunned.
"What kind of life experience do you want?" The system said with compassion.
"We have two weekends off, five insurances and one housing fund." Tang Feglai stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly.
"It's easy to talk about." The system didn't even raise its head, "This is the book, it's within the system, it's stable."
She should be a carefree rich lady.
No.
Then... A smart and clever substitute for a concubine?
No.
Tang Fenglei shrugged, it's up to you.
Easy to say.
... Tang Feglai was wearing a prison uniform, with a desert of flying yellow sand in front of him. The male protagonist was an aristocratic son who was far away in the imperial court.
"One last request." Tang Feglai took a deep breath and said, "Can someone come over? I'm afraid of ghosts."
The system raised its eyelids and said, "Okay."
Tang Feglai looked at the group of refugees in Wuyangyang and fell into deep thought.
Intention: Where life exists, it is never a desert.
