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[Completed] The sequel to "Quietly Asking the Holy Monk if His Daughter is Beautiful" has been updated.
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Copywriting 1
Qiao Ran saw him take a few steps away, and rushed forward as if he was waking up from a dream. He grabbed Cheng Guyang's arm and his tone was commanding: "Cheng Guyang, give me your WeChat ID."
Cheng Guyang turned around, looked at her in surprise, and quickly regained his iceberg expression: "Give me the phone." Then he quickly entered his WeChat ID into Qiao Ran's WeChat page, handed it back, turned around and left without saying a word.
From behind, a girl shouted in surprise: "Su! Qiao! Ran! You're enlightened!!! Who is that? Who is that? Is he your adulterer?"
Haozi turned his head and looked at Cheng Guyang, who was opening his phone to accept a friend's invitation, with a look of disbelief on his face - there was actually a girl in the world who wanted his WeChat ID of Cheng Guyang?
Copywriting 2
Facts have proved that Xueshen is very interested in the research of human body science and is very tireless. As the second child who had worked hard in his shadow for ten thousand years, Qiao Ran took the initiative to beg for mercy for the first time and was convinced of his defeat.
However, this years-long game also left a more serious psychological shadow on Qiao Ran.
Many years later, the two attended the high school's centenary celebration together. Cheng Guyang gave a speech as an outstanding alumni representative. He stood under the red flag and quoted classics, which attracted endless applause. When he said, "I'm afraid of endless truth, but every inch of progress brings joy." Su Qiaoran, a family member sitting in the audience, had a very pretty face.
[Continuation of the article "Quietly Asking the Holy Monk if His Daughter is Beautiful"]
New copywriting:
Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There is a fake monk beside the temple.
One day, a female donor came.
Female Fairy: Holy Monk, Holy Monk, I am easy to push down. Do you want to consider returning to secular life?
"Holy Monk": ... I am a layman.
[The stupid author is crying and begging for a collection~]
Intention: