Gong Xinxin is an unusual girl. Sometimes she is delicate, sometimes she is careless, and most of the time she is careless. She does not have much enthusiasm for life. Sometimes when looking from a distance, she feels that she exudes an aura called "mourning". Wherever she goes, there is not a blade of grass within a five-mile radius. Gong Xinxin often thinks in her mind: If I lived in the ancient world, I would definitely be a master at killing Buddhas and gods when blocking Buddhas! Gong Xinxin looked at the copywriting on the computer and thought for a while. If I were a peerless master or a peerless villain, then there would be a master with excellent looks and figure in the world who could defeat me. And I will definitely fall deeply in love with this master. No matter what, I will give up all my fame and wealth, and then travel around the world with him and become a pair of real mandarin ducks.
And one night of heavy rain, when Gong Xinxin was worried about not being able to think of fresh copywriting, she slowly walked to the window sill and stood there, holding a cup of strong black coffee in her hand, taking a sip pretending not to care, and then frowned. Those who secretly slander pretentiousness should be infamy for eternity! At this moment, a bolt of lightning accompanied by thunder rang in Gong Xinxin's ears.
Gong Xinxin's wish came true: she arrived in Jianghu.
I heard that the number one master in the world is a rich second generation of a family business. While in charge of the family business, he watches the troubles in the world. When Gong Xinxin heard this, she thought, isn't this the world she wants?
It won't be bloody, but it will definitely be interesting.
Gong Xinxin smiled: "Whether you are my prime minister in white or not, please give me some advice."