Three years as a slave, five years as a companion, four years as a shield, and he died without a complete body. But I was cursed by you and could not become a Buddha.
I was so miserable that I had no choice but to hide in the countryside and sell udon noodles after a messy reincarnation, just hoping to never see you again.
Cough. Although it has nothing to do with whether he sells noodles or not and whether he hides from you or not.
Silver is a very good world, because in this world where it is impossible to be serious, it is best for an irregular person like me to just hang around!
In addition, this is also a story about how smoking is harmful to health (nose picking)
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Also, let me state that Tong Dong gave birth to him, not the author's biological child! (Really?)
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