"Hey! Little monk, will you marry me?" The little girl looked at him with aggrieved eyes. Hey hey hey... Don't look at me like that, I'm a monk! Don't get close to women! The imperial court was corrupt, and wars and killings continued. Later... The little girl stopped nagging him... Perhaps, it was much cleaner! Many years later, I met a woman in pink clothes. Is it her? Short and sweet! This is my first submission, readers will be more merciful!
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