As a salted fish owner of a canteen next to an elementary school, Song Yun felt that his life was wonderful and he had fulfilled his childhood wish. It couldn't be better. However, one day a golden finger fell from the sky... "Dip - does the host agree to the binding?" "Reject!" "Dip - the host agrees to the binding!" Song Yun:? ? ? Hold the grass? !
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(The author is a newbie and is still slowly figuring out how to write, so... Emmmm...)
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