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Princess Yuan Yuzhao of Changping likes to go out for walks. One day, I met the fourth young master of Fufeng Villa who had just come to Bianyang. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I like this handsome guy!" Then he burned down the villa. Later, when he met Mr. Duan, who was as gentle as jade, he raised his eyebrows and said, "This one is more handsome, take him away!" Then he wiped out his entire family. Later, Yuan Yuzhao, who was sitting on the throne, raised his eyebrows and looked at the courtiers kneeling on the ground, "This..." "Your Majesty, your father and mother don't recognize me!" The courtiers wailed. "My dears, why are you so anxious?" Yuan Yuzhao smiled slightly, "I just feel cold and want to add a brazier."

The Fengcheng Office of the Dream Management Bureau was originally an inconspicuous small street office in the modern cultivation world on Fengcheng 12th Road. Although it is busy on weekdays, nothing major happens. However, with the arrival of a new intern clerk, the unknown streets of Fengcheng gradually became the center of the storm. Dreams are tempting, nightmares are murderous, and nightmares that have been silent for many years also emerge in various ways. When the tranquility is broken, secrets are revealed, when the truth is no longer the truth, and friends are no longer friends, is all this chaos God's will or man-made? Does the Dream Management Bureau manage dreams or human hearts? (The title of the book is Fengcheng Twelve Roads. I deleted a word by mistake before. It will be changed in 60 days)