I Sell Straw Sandals Gb in the Book World
我在穿书世界卖草鞋gb
by Snow Suddenly Clears (快雪骤晴)
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The copy of the advance collection of the next book "Your Majesty, You Can't Hold Your Hands About Gb" is below. Please pay attention and collect it! When Song Youhe woke up, he transformed from a seriously ill uremic patient into the cannon fodder girl A in a gb novel. As the concubine of a prominent general, her only role is to highlight the protagonist and speed up the plot. Cannon fodder does not deserve an ending, so Song Youhe, who cherishes his life, decides to rewrite his own destiny. My brother has no money to go to school? Earn! Don't know how to embroider? Study! Eyes hurt and can't see clearly? Knit straw sandals! Originally I just wanted to save my life. But as the days passed, the serious general paid more attention to her. She carefully avoided the sharp edge of the heroine and silently made money until her younger brother was named on the gold medal list, then she jumped over the wall and ran away without blinking an eye. Free! I am coming! The next second, he was caught back by Li Xie with red eyes. The man who was always cautious and self-possessed took her hand and put it on his belly, "Don't go, I have it." Song Youhe: Is it mine? She was moved by the sudden joy of becoming a mother, but she still didn't feel that she could compete with the heroine's aura. So he ran away again. However, he was robbed on the way and met the leader of the bandit, who was ruthless and talkative. Yuchi You: Where did this crazy woman come from? Pull it out and chop it! Song Youhe (knelt down with a plop): Your Majesty, please spare my life. I have been wronged! Um? What smells good? An unexpected combination of circumstances helped the king get through an embarrassing letter period. The bandit leader's attitude improved. So Song Youhe happily became a minion in the bandits' den. Planting land and raising flowers, returning to old business of weaving straw sandals. Life, nice! She gave a thumbs up to God, and not long after, she met Li Xie, who had traveled thousands of miles to find his wife. Song Youhe: Ah, don't come over! King, help! She ran away in a hurry, leaving the generals and bandits with frowning eyes, and the Shura field was on the verge of breaking out. The little cannon fodder actually caused a storm in the city. Entangled in love and hate, where should we go? Faced with the shackles of love and the fate of laughter, Song Youhe smashed a pair of straw sandals off the screen, What crappy book? The author is crawling for me! She wants to make a comeback and rewrite her destiny. ————————— Demining Guide: gb boys, girls A and boys O, don't come in if you don't like it! ! ! Newbie Xiaocaihua, this is my first time writing, so please take care of me! —————————————————— "Your Majesty, you are almost speechless" The prince of Huainan, Baili Fenglan, is a noble man, born proud. He was a man of great splendor, but he had a tendency to take away from and humiliate the slave girl who had been by his side since childhood. Life is like grass and grass. Yuwu once thought that Baili Fenglan was everything in her life. For so many years, she had guarded him, protected him, looked up to him, and loved him. Receive all those unsightly words in your ears and suppress them in your heart. When she was young, she pursued him with a sincere heart, willing to endure cold words and harsh words, just for the little tenderness he unintentionally promised. Until a heart was crushed, humiliated, and trampled into mud by his various arrogances. He said: "Your liking makes me sick." Her heart was buried in a tower of despair, and she died in front of the small mound of her unborn baby. The man destroyed everything with his own hands. He was born arrogant and had no power, so he didn't need her. A serious illness and a narrow escape from death. She originally thought that her entanglement with him had ended in the first half of her life. But when the scars are washed away and you return to the world. His obsession traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to find it. Baili Fenglan bowed into the dust with his noble body, put down his pride, and dirty his plain clothes. He said, "I can't live without you." Her cold eyes were like extinguished candle tears, and she never stayed for him any longer. "Baili Fenglan, I am already a dead person." In a last ditch effort, he was willing to risk his life and beg her to look back. But she had already exhausted her last trace of tenderness. Life is like a journey against the odds, I am a traveler. ——————————— Female A, male O, gb male, bloody sadistic story about chasing his wife in the crematorium, please collect it! Companion volume to "I am selling straw sandals gb in the book-wearing world" Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance