When I was a child, I thought my life would be a fantasy story.
Soar in the clouds and ride in the mist, eliminate demons and defend the Way, and save all sentient beings.
―At that time, I imagined myself to be a great hero.
Growing up, I thought I would spend the rest of my life writing romance novels.
He rolled up his sleeves slightly and fed me cookies one after another with a smile. He was so tired that I complained that my tooth hurt, but he still refused to let go.
——At that time, I longed for an eternal love.
Later, the so-called love became a lie, and I became the protagonist in a non-CP drama.
——At that time, I made up my mind to dedicate the rest of my life to a great cause.
Many years later, I took the empty bowl from the dead soul and glared at the man behind me: Look at the occasion, I'm working!
Simple copywriting:
"Today I heard another story from the soul of the dead who was reincarnated."
"Didn't I say you are not allowed to chat with the dead? Do you want to be accused of dereliction of duty?"
"But the dead soul was sent by Mr. Cui himself. He said that the story of the dead soul was very good."
"Judge Cui?... What story did the dead soul tell?"
"Hehe, he told me a particularly bizarre story, saying that there was a villain in the underworld who had been secretly in love with me for ten thousand years, but he still didn't dare to confess to me. You said... Hey, where are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"Go find Cui Jue to settle the score!"
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This article is also known as "Underworld Civil Servants Who Love to Listen to Gossip"
PS. Work done in a hurry