From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, Qiao Pu was tired, so he proposed to separate.
After learning about this, an unknown French friend of Xu Jiang laughed wildly: Your wife finally couldn't stand you and ran away?
Xu Jiang retorted on the spot: He can't live without me
Secretly: Wife! I have such an older wife!
Xu Jiang learned a new word, so he said: Can a broken mirror reunite?
Qiao Jin: OK
Sweet text sweet text sweet text!
The goal of soaking in a vinegar vat is clear: Xu Jiang. The insecure slave suffers: Qiao Pu.
A short story with the full text saved. I wrote it a long time ago. It will be published one after another. I will add extra chapters later. It is written by an elementary school student. If you like it, read it. If you don't like it, you can get together and part ways. Hey, refill~
Intention: Long live youth