The first third of Shen Fengge's life was regarded as a broken sleeve by everyone.
In the middle third of life, the fiancé is regarded as a broken sleeve.
I finally got married in the last third of my life and thought I was very happy.
PS: This is a story about a cowardly female general. The heroine is relatively cowardly, so please proceed with caution.
The ending of this article is controversial. I was still too young at the time, and the writing style and logic cannot stand up to scrutiny... So again, everyone has their own preferences for radish and cabbage. Please choose your favorite CP to jump into the ending.
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