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Old man Qiu lay quietly in the coffin. He lay on his bed listening to the water flowing by the ditch. The birds chirping outside the school house. Count the stones on my wife's grave. These are all interesting things that Old Man Qiu has been doing recently. Old Man Qiu finished counting the last stone on the grave and said softly that Qingfa would not be able to come back today. He opened his mouth and swept his tongue around his teeth as a habit. Old Man Qiu felt the presence of foreign matter between the sparse teeth. He knew that these were the strands of flesh left between his teeth yesterday afternoon. He stretched out two fingers and pulled it out accurately, licked it twice with the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it before chewing. Old man Qiu tasted a spicy smell, and he walked into a morning three years ago in this kind of friendly smell.

Bad news: Song Ran's frail and incompetent vest, which he had been pretending to be for seven years, was torn to pieces by his fiancé, Bai Yueguang, on the wedding day. Good news: She's showing off! I am the eldest princess of the Star Ring Empire. I am born with S++ spiritual power and the legacy of the Origin Star. I am a ruthless person who can blow up enemies into fireworks. Her ex-fiancé cried and called her a liar? She threw out the track correction record from seven years ago with her backhand: "I'm the one who took care of your 'zero accident'." Would Guiyuan want to steal her star core genes? She drives a civilian transport starship and blasts people into space fireworks. "Robbing me? First ask my people if they agree." Federation Commander Li Zheng advised her to put down the rebellion based on the data? She stepped on the evidence of the rebel marquis and declared: "The best solution? The lives of my people are never included in the data." The empire was divided, class barriers were established, and the mother planet was filled with hatred. She had seen low-level star citizens die of cold and starvation, and she also took over the country that her father had staked everything on. Now Rose holds the sword, not only to unify the broken empire, but also to blow up the "three, six, nine" rules into interstellar dust. "They call me a rose, so let this rose bloom in every corner of oppression."