Who are you? Kangxi? Get out of the way, I don't know Nai, what, it's Si Si's dad, you told me earlier, Si Si is not at home, he's going on a date with Bird, hey, he doesn't even say thank you to anyone.
Who are you? Prince? What is this? Oh, it turns out to be Sisi's second brother. You told me earlier. Come on, come on, I told Nai that Sisi is sleeping in the room. Nai, go quickly, hahaha. It's best to get a doll for me. . .
But who is it, ha, the eighth brother of Si Si, what is the eighth brother? I think the eighth brother is pretty much the same as the eighth brother, huh huh huh. Wait, what are you talking about, Eighth Brother? Isn't Nai the bad old man who gave Sisi a stumbling block? Nai came just in time. I was worried about how to find Nai, so Nai came to the door himself. If I don't beat Nai, even Nai's mother won't recognize him. Beep. . . . . . .
This is a story about a fan of the Fourth Four traveling through the Qing Dynasty to pimp the Fourth Four and casually avenge the Fourth Four. Since I am a fan of the Four Fourths, if this article appears to blackmail other characters, please be sure to give it a try. This article must be at least 2P. If you can't stand it, please don't enter. Also, I don't respect history. History is too troublesome. In addition, this is the product of my own resentment, so we'd better express our expectations. In other words, it may be a pit, cover your head and crawl away. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .