In my previous life, I was burdened with the responsibility of raising six younger sisters, and I was exhausted and scarred. However, in my time travel, I still couldn't escape the fate of an orphan, and I still had to struggle to survive.
God is really unfair. Others traveled through time and space and were held in the palm of their hands and protected, but I had to be a slave and a maid, and I had to find a way to go back to modern times so that I could continue to be the twenty-four filial sister. Someone help me!
What, man? Forget it, if a man is reliable, a boar will climb a tree.
Me, I'd better be my ice, guard my feelings, look for my opportunities, and forget about it.