When I woke up, I saw the bamboo horse who had just passed away sitting by the bed looking at me.
"No? How did you get here? How did you accurately locate my home across half of China?"
In view of my poor diet, the kitchen does not open for hundreds of years, and the cockroaches will starve to death when they come.
My dead sweetheart decided to return to the old business he learned from New Oriental and attached himself to me to "help" me cook.
You said, aren't I afraid that he will take my body away?
I think he is not such a person.
Things to note before reading:
It is very likely that the male protagonist is no longer a simple good person, at least he once had some thoughts that he shouldn't have. But the heroine will not be harmed in any way.
Purpose: Cherish life