It is currently on hold and may be reopened or overhauled, but it will never be discarded. Due to the author's lack of awareness of rhythm and writing skills, there are many unnecessary embellishments that make the article complicated. I will pause to finish "Little Guojiu" to sort it out, and apologize and bow to the little angels who have collected it.
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During the three years that Qi Shu was running the business, he was ruthless and notorious. He did not leave a good reputation until his death. He was reborn as a weak young lady.
Even if she had a narrow escape from death, she wouldn't choose it.
I saw a poor beggar begging,
Qi Shu, who regarded wealth as his life, suddenly burst into tears: "Give it to her! Give her all the money you earned today!"
I saw the speeches of famous writers in books,
Qi Shu, who knew nothing about poetry and poetry, burst into tears: "What kind of fairy sentence is this..."
Eat a piece of cake, your eyes will be red, play some piano music, your nose will be sore...
Qi Shu said angrily: I have lived for nineteen years, and only cried twice when I was born and when I died. You are so damn weak, don't you need money for your tears? !
After getting to know a young master from a certain family,
Qi Shu's cheeks were slightly red as he was being held in his arms: Women should be soft, and softness is good...
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