"Miao Qianqian, don't you really look like Yang Yuhuan, the king of pesticides?" Miao Qianqian rolled her eyes when she was asked this question for the nth time.
Come on, she is still born more than 20 years ago. Even if she is like this, she should be considering whether to collect royalties from Paixun.
But after all, she relied on this face to thrive in the cos circle, so much so that she can now calmly answer: "Yes, I am Yang Yuhuan."
However, when she was really involved in the world of kings due to a car accident, Miao Qianqian humbly held her little Pipa and ran away in every corner of the canyon.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" She doesn't want to be Yang Yuhuan anymore!
The other unlucky guy who came in with her slowly used his second skill to save her from Zhuge Liang's ultimate move.
Miao Qianqian burst into tears: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, Lu Ling, life is so difficult."
The man dressed as the Qinglian Sword Immortal touched her head: "Stop crying, come on, I'll give you a blue shot."
Concept: A match made in heaven, love cookies in the Canyon of Kings