Chapter Eighty-Seven: Life Is Like a Play

Meng Jin smiled, his fingers ran over one of her green silks, and finally wrapped it lightly around the tip of her hair: "I like it, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't have met you." ”

The little fox who has no family is very easy to feed, as long as he gives a little love, he follows.

At that time, the little fox didn't have a delicate mind, and compared to many of her predecessors, she was so simple that people couldn't help but sigh for her.

The big red sedan chair took her into the door, and the little fox gave her husband's surname from then on.

If the story ends here, then this must be a perfect story, and it can even be written into a script for future generations to hear, but unfortunately .......

This is the end of this story, Yun Man sighed, and popped the third bubble.

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