Song Qin: Master, what is my destiny?
The master touched his beard and spoke slowly: You are destined to be a peach blossom.
Song Qin thought about the past carefully, hiss...
Neighbors who grew up together don't count, right?
Doesn't the child you save along the way count?
Tablemates and other things are all arranged by the teacher, right?
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It's over. I can't seem to figure it out.
[The full text of the great heroine's refreshing article does not abuse women, and there is no stronger woman than a strong man]
Purpose: Big heroine
