Ji Yu was a working tailor in his previous life, specializing in sewing beautiful little dresses for wealthy wives. I thought I could enjoy a leisurely life after I died in a car accident, but I never expected to dress up as an Abebe doll and be carried home by a strange bird. I was also labeled as a black-hearted cotton by the other party and almost had my butt pecked and dewormed.
Fortunately, he pretended to be dead at the critical moment and got through. But what about the moving New Year painting doll in Weiniao's room? Who is the woman in black hiding in the dark? There was no way to solve the mysteries for a while, so Ji Yu had to think about saving his own life.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood. But why is that strange bird named Zhou Wan always squeezing him? Not only do you have to tell him stories to hypnotize him, but you also have to help sew those abebes with broken arms and short legs. No, no, isn't this just a black-hearted boss?
Zhou Wan chuckled lightly, held the accusing kitten in his arms, and kissed its forehead: "Isn't it good to keep it fed and covered for the rest of your life?
Concept: Where light does not reach, grass will grow.