Once the ancestor of metaphysics traveled through time, not only did he become a poor little widow, but he also had two more losers.
Yue Shuangtian said, I can help you get revenge, but I can't help you raise cubs, right?
Yueshuangtian, who has practiced the ruthless way for three hundred years, is very helpless.
Before he could raise cubs, farm and become well-off, Yueshuangtian was targeted by bandits on the mountain.
The other party is particularly interested in her and pesters her every day.
"How about you come back with me and be my Mrs. Yazhai?"
"Not interested."
"You're raising two, you're raising four, you're raising four, why don't we have two too?"
Yueshuangtian: "... Get out."
