God, how could I, a beautiful girl of the 21st century who works part-time as the number one beauty of Fengyun School (ah, where did this egg brick fly from) end up in this Qing Dynasty where birds don't poop and turtles don't grow hair? How can you let me live in a place where there are no computers, no TVs, no mobile phones...
Hey, here we are, that's all. Why did my Green Grass Love (a man's love cloud is called Peach Blossom, and a woman's crazy school sweetheart is called Green Grass!!~~) Also slipped here. . . Being beaten by nine princes... Hey, Mommy, help me. . . God, if you let me go back, I will definitely give you 20 sticks of incense in the morning, noon and evening. . . (Sorry, I forgot, Christianity does not burn incense -_-)
Hum, the emperor's son, Xiao Ni, watch me take care of it! ! !
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Actually, I wish there were more plots in Dragon Ball...
Actually, I wish there were more plots in Dragon Ball...