I pinched the cigarette and took a hard breath, and the inferior tobacco entered the lung cavity, and it hurt hotly. But he laughed masochistically, threw the still burning cigarette butt at his feet, extinguished it with one foot, wrapped his coat tightly, stepped on the rain-soaked roadside, and disappeared into the crowd.

Su Kui has been filming for 30 years and has contributed countless classics to the entertainment industry, and finally, when she was in her fifties, she announced her retirement from the entertainment industry.

Countless fans are struggling to stay, but Su Kui has made up her mind and does not plan to let her lover follow her around, in the rest of the time, she just wants the two of them to be together.

Sixty years old, the two walked hand in hand on the streets of New York, with gray hair and fashionable clothes. The face that can't hide the traces of time is indifferent and calm.

The sun is warm above the dome, and the reflection of the two people walking hand in hand on the ground is very long.

The years, it seems, have never changed.

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Name: Su Kui

Age: 22

Skin condition: Skin like clotted fat

Charisma: 7/10

XP: 15000/100000

Exchange point: 24000/100 million

Su Kui looked at this attribute panel and smiled bitterly, after so long, the exchange points are getting fewer and fewer, and it cost her a full 20,000 points to change the resurrection potion. Not distressed, but very helpless.

Now she can only pin her hopes on the system upgrade, after which the experience and exchange points should be doubled again.

Otherwise, if she continued to do this, she really didn't know when the day would be the end.

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In the sixth year of Chengde, in the early spring of February, it was warm and cold.

On the bluestone road of Jinling, a simple carriage of raven blue swayed slowly, and finally stopped outside a tea house.

The storyteller in the teahouse spat and spitted, and as he was talking, he held a handful of waking wood in his hand, and knocked it from time to time. The teahouse was shabby, and the cold wind was howling, but the guests inside pricked up their ears to listen.

Most of them were out-of-town foot traders, and it was the first time they heard this story, but most of the locals were tired of hearing it, and when they heard the storyteller talking about it again, they shook their heads and walked away in disgust.

"Bang-"

"Everyone, the passing officials, and listen to the scholars. Thinking that when the Qin soldiers came to attack, they had already hit the hinterland, and then the first two cities in it were going to hit the imperial city of Kyoto. At this moment, Mr. No. 1, who was called the descendant of Zhuge appeared, gave advice to the saint, and in the end, with fewer enemies and more enemies, he beat the Qin soldiers back in one fell swoop! ”

The footmen were amazed and asked, "And then?" And then what? ”

The scholar smiled and touched his goatee, "Then, as when he came, the gentleman left quietly, and retired without merit and fame!" ”

"Huh? Is this true? ”

"Well, I listen to Xuanhu."

"Hey, don't believe it, just ask a common person in Jinling to ask, you know about it. At the beginning, our saint and Qin Bing had a stop, but they were in Lincheng! Many people have seen him with their own eyes. ”

"Oh? What does that gentleman look like? ”

"What does it look like, it's naturally a fairy wind bone, a fairy-like character!"

When the foot merchants heard this, they were amazed, and they exchanged their heads one by one, obviously believing a little.

The scholar was triumphant, and took a sip of tea gracefully, very complacent.

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Xiao Er leaned on the counter and took a nap, he woke up shivering from the cold, rubbed his arms, and saw a carriage parked outside the teahouse, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Guest, do you want tea?"

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