The first time we met, he was as beautiful as a fairy. The second time we met, he cried like a child. When they met for the third time, she was tempted and decided to join hands with him for the rest of her life.
"Fifth Miss, the mistress has smashed your favorite blue and white porcelain." "Oh, ask the mistress if you have enough. If not, go to the warehouse to get it." The boy said, "..."
"Fifth Miss, the housekeeper beat the boy you bought yesterday to death." "Oh, go ask the housekeeper if he wants to flog the corpse. I can provide props." The boy said "...".
Well, it's actually a story about a time-traveling girl who desperately loves her husband.
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No more... Tears.
Nineteen What to write next? Wait~~~
No more... Tears. Nineteen What to write next? Wait~~~