In the past few days, I have been getting angry when I wrote those articles, and I felt uncomfortable, so I randomly wrote short and meaningful words.
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After death, I found that I had traveled through time and became Grandma Rong. Others entered the story to get a stallion, but I only took a ladle to drink, and that was the Queen. Seeing her loneliness in the boudoir, and the emptiness in her heart, I am not the Guanyin who saves people in distress, but I understand women's hearts, and then... I ate the Queen.
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[Short story, about 30,000 words, not V, as bad as character]