As a qualified leftover woman of the new century, Song Ling never thought that her life would be so short-lived, let alone that after her death she would return to the body of a dandy who hangs out with men all day long.
Her lifelong reputation...
Feeling lucky to be able to live again, Song Ling slowly accepted this fact.
However, she gradually realized that there was something wrong with this young lady. Why did she feel more and more familiar the more she looked at her?
Except she still loves to write ancient prose, she is simply a different person, okay?
Are they twins?
Or are they actually the same person?
Every time I encounter a calamity, it seems that the young lady can help me without doing anything deliberately. She really likes the little sister more and more.
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When she was caught up in the past and failed to face life properly, the young lady said: "How to move forward if you dwell on the past."
She is a nostalgic person. It's not that nostalgia is bad, it's just...
The young lady is right, if a person is too nostalgic, how should he move forward?
A wise man does not fall in love.
She is not trying to be a wise person, but this is indeed true. No matter what kind of emotion it is, if it is too deep, it is a kind of delay for people.
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When she was worried that the emperor was about to die, the young lady could still lie down as she pleased: "I don't have all the wisdom in the world, nor do I have the ambition to pursue fame or fortune. I am just an ordinary person, so what can I do if the king can't help me." She shook the folding fan lightly and smiled like a ruffian, "Oh, it's better to be happy."
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The young lady also has people she cares about.
"Among the gods, is there one who always wears plain clothes and is gentle and kind?"
"That's not true."
"Then, what do you want me to do?"
That's the person Song Ling really cares about.
Purpose: A wise man never falls in love.