When Jiang Yuwei was only half a step away from her dream, she was struck by lightning and sent back to before liberation. Her job was gone, her modern life was gone, and she became a twelve-year-old girl.
Jiang Yuwei sat on the threshold and sighed: When will I be able to use my skills with all my knowledge?
Qin Zheng: Let me help you
Intention: All golden fingers must rely on oneself to read more