This is an ordinary article. This is a story that seems to have cp but actually has no cp. This is a novel in which the heroine travels through the womb to the world where she is proud of herself. This is a story that you can't tell whether you've traveled through time in a book or a movie. There are also novels that, although the genre is fictional history, have nothing to do with history.
The official copywriter began to look at Zilaisu sitting leisurely and leisurely on the only warm and lovely chair in his small yard, holding up the precious jade cup that he couldn't put down with great grace and pouring the orange peel water that had just been boiled for less than half an hour. Wen Qingxian could only feel helpless and helpless. She has worked so hard to cook it, and even though she is such a lazy person, she has cooked it by herself. She hasn't even taken a sip yet. That's how cheap that guy is.
+---My heroine, this shouldn't be what you're thinking about now!
Heroine: "I want to live a life like a fairy"
Male protagonist: raise eyebrows
Hostess: "Haha~ I was joking, you must know?"
Male protagonist: "How did I know you were joking?"
Heroine: Keep smiling