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As the new generation of Meng Po, Gao Wen has gloriously inherited the fine traditions of her predecessors: taking singleism as the core, working hard, being down-to-earth, and contributing to the reproduction of mankind.
"Great, we finally sent away another batch." Gao Wen looked at the empty reincarnation stage and said happily.
"Little mosquito, let's get married."
However, the words that her father had been instilling in her ears these days came to mind, and she was instantly deflated. She lay crookedly on the table like a deflated balloon.
"Little mosquito, if you need anything from now on, just come to me."
Then, I suddenly remembered someone's words, and instantly stood up like a shot of chicken blood... Fortunately, there was no living person here... The white clothes were fluttering, the hair was messy, and no one looked like a fairy...
A few weeks later,
In a small space,
Gao Wen covered her mouth and smiled secretly, "Hahaha~~ No one will care about me now."
However, the next second, she stopped moving, her body straightened up and slipped into a larger space, floating quietly as she pleased.
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The article I'm writing at the same time is called "Hey, don't tease my wife."
There is an unwritten rule in the Gao family: everyone must go through a lifetime of tests before they can decide who to marry.
The implication is: as long as you understand that marriage is not a child's play, you don't have to marry that person.
However, Gao Yun, a son of the Gao family, seems to have identified that person and wants to marry him no matter what.
However, after chasing her all her life, she doesn't seem to agree.
200 Years later, when we met again,
"Hey, who are you! Let go of my wife."
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Friendly reminder: This story is purely fictional.