Copy 1: On Hao Yanqing's 20th birthday, a handsome postal boy sent her a box of letters. Each letter had a different signature and varied contents. The only thing in common was that he wanted her to go back to when she was eighteen years old. The lively and nourishing Hao Yanqing said, she! Ugly! Refuse! As a result, my face was blurred by a bunch of epilepsy (?) Letter paper and the postman's beautiful face. I fainted on the spot. When I woke up again... Haha, letter paper, let's talk about it! (Friendly smile + scissors clicking in hand) Innocent stationery: "..." Dad! Impulse is the devil! Copy 2: Hao Yanqing, whose life has not been too bumpy in 20 years, only regrets that she does not have a best friend, a boyfriend, and all the memories of when she was 18 years old. But once she was papered, she woke up and had everything. The author Fat Shu's convulsive work is a bit of a noob and has no logic. He is a student at school so the update time is uncertain [emphasis added]. Fat Shu has a glassy heart and welcomes little cuties (meh). You are welcome to express your own opinions and reject unreasonable comments. If you don't like it, please click the cross in the upper right corner, thank you!