Little Girl Hua Xiangrong

What? Time travel and rebirth? All right! Since God has given me one more chance, why don't I cherish it? So I am a little bit greedy for life and afraid of death, and a little bit greedy. I personally am quite low-key, really, but every time numerous man-made or natural factors make my name known to everyone, I have made an indelible impression on the entertainment industry in Beijing. I have been searching, looking for my other side, that childhood sweetheart, the peerless fourth brother who is like a fairy, that scornful, love-at-first-sight, stunningly sinister young master, that ice-cold, handsome and elegant leader of the poisonous sect--who is my lover? In the end, can I travel around the world with a smile and the one I love in my heart, and watch the world indifferently? No matter what, if I fall in love, I won't give up easily, so what if I fall in love with you? Nympho early version: Someone next to me was saying, "I wonder if Mr. Qin will just show up and go back this time!" "I don't know, but it's good to show my face. You know, I have been protecting myself for Mr. Qin for so many years. I am only willing to give everything I have for Mr. Qin!" I was shivering so much that I looked at the person who spoke, who must be an Obasan in his fifties. She smiled at me, and my whole body felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar. The round and plump black mole at the corner of her mouth grew a black hair unwilling to be lonely, shining in the sun. When she smiled, I saw some vegetable leaves vaguely stained on her yellow teeth. "Auntie, do you have a child?" "Yes, our Sanmao family is already married, but my soul has always been clean. I am only willing to give everything I have for Mr. Qin!" She said impassionedly, and the big flower on her head swayed in the sunshine with her nodding movements. "You, you are so infatuated. Mr. Qin will be very excited if he finds out!" "Yes, I believe that "sincerity leads to gold and stone." One day, he will discover my goodness! Celery, celery--" The slogan shouted louder, and my waist became more twisted. I was carried by the crowd and twisted there. But when I saw the two coffins parked in the Idiot Camp not far away, I couldn't laugh anymore. Looking at those pure white mummies standing next to the coffins, I couldn't help but pull Chu Qiu: "Chu Qiu, what's going on?" Chu Qiu said with deep respect: "They are all fans of the Fourth Young Master. The two in the coffin took their last breath yesterday. Their last wish before leaving was to see the Fourth Young Master again." The sad song of Erquan Yingyue seemed to be ringing in my ears. Chu Qiu continued, "The other members of the Idiot Association took pity on them because they were infatuated, so they endured the pain and carried them two over!" Chu Qiu's voice described the cadence, and my sweat dropped layer by layer: "What kind of absurd world is this!" "Hey, I'm so sorry for the sincerity of these two old ladies!" Someone came up from the side and added. While everyone was in silence, I was trembling all over.