A double master's degree in the 21st century, his soul has traveled through ancient times.
No ring, no system, no old man with white beard, no memory of this world...
Damn it, I don't have anything at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play?
Feeling unbearably hungry and depressed, Tangning couldn't help but raise her head and raise her middle finger: "Thief..."
Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead.
Holding the big red hydrangea in his arms, before he fainted, he just wanted to ask: "Who killed a thousand swords and stuffed stones into the hydrangea!"
When I open my eyes again...
A maid smiled as brightly as a flower: "Uncle, Miss, please come!"
A woman's eyebrows were like a painting: "Mr. Sir, I am a polite concubine!"
