When they first met, he broke her hand.
When they met for the second time, she was not afraid of him.
Pointing at his nose, he revealed two rows of white teeth like broken jade.
"Maha, don't think that you are great just because you look like a young lady now! You will grow up to be ET one day!"
Then he broke her hand again.
Although he doesn't understand what ET is, he hates it when others talk about his handsome face and height.
Even a hundred years later, when he recalled those ulterior encounters, he couldn't help but shake his head.
That girl was covered in filth and her mouth was always pouting like a pouty silver carp. She always seemed to be unhappy with something.
If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid it's because of myself.
A hundred years later, he held his newborn great-grandson in his arms and showed a rare smile.
"Let's call him Qi Ya."
[Don't complain about naming a scumbag.
[In the direction of a drama, I originally wanted to write a long novel... Firstly, I didn't have time, and secondly, I was afraid of being beaten up by a group of people ((tears))
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