People travel through time, turn their hands to make clouds, and turn their hands to make rain, and then hold their hands and grow old together with them, and finally have a perfect ending.
She traveled through time and turned her hands into chickens and dogs. She was always jumping around, and it was unclear how it would end.
Inexplicably becoming someone else's wife, giving birth to someone else's child, and being a concubine anyway, life is not too sad.
Farming? Don't understand ~
Cooking? Can't make a fire~
Martial arts? Even if you fall on flat ground~
Business? I don't even know how to read the account books. If I don't lose everything, it's just to save face~
In modern times, after all, he is a good college student.
I don't even know a single big character here~
Make up your mind and just be a rice insect with peace of mind~
But why has it become a thorn in the side of others?
Just because you know a little bit about Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-Six Strategies that don't exist in this time and space?
Since you can't teach your children with peace of mind, then just jump up and down to find a place to be at ease~
I just want to die in a house of wine and wine, and I don't want to bow in front of a carriage.
I divorced my husband, gave up my distinguished status, and held my two little ones. From now on, the stars and rivers are in my eyes, and the mountains and rivers are in my arms.
Is it possible? !
Intention: Thirty-Six Strategies