In the last life, Xu Enling turned comedy into tragedy, and this life is a farce again... She swore to the sky that even if she only had one day left to live, she would come to him... Mother Gemu in Changhuanlou cried all day long. My spring mandarin duck-colored crown Gusu was originally a pretty money tree, but goddamn it, Mr. Wu didn't allow her to accept customers... They opened a brothel to make money, and I opened a brothel to pay for my life! *******This book is a sweet text! It's a little bitter at the front, but full of sugar at the back!