This is a sad (sand) and sad (eagle) story about a month-old apprentice who cut off the red line in the world, lost himself in it, and became a popular figure inexplicably.
Mi Yao: Don't be fans of me, I want to go to heaven.
#Repost this idol, you can get out of singles#
Qi Ye: Let me marry you, matchmaker.
Mi Yao: Matchmaking is just my profession. I am a man, not a woman. Do you understand?
Qi Ye: Honglang...
Mi Yao: Damn, I'm still a red boy.
Note: There is no logic, nonsense, and nonsense. If you feel uncomfortable, please quit immediately.
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