"Oh my god, my eldest nephew actually likes me." Shuang Chenyue was shocked.
"Why is his bird bigger than mine?" Shuang Chenyue said sadly.
"Take it easy." Shuang Chenyue shouted.
Yan Changkong felt slightly aggrieved, his long black hair hanging down like a dog.
"I have never understood before that what it means to send children far away and why I remember Chang'an. I didn't understand it in Chang'an." Shuang Chenyue raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the desert and said slowly: "It wasn't until I came to the desert and looked at the scenery in a different place that I realized that my love is flowing endlessly and can run for thousands of years."
The emperor attacks x the simple little marquis receives
This is a serious story.
A serious uncle with a serious emperor routine.
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Purpose: Chinese socialism