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I'm the early eight.

I am a conscientious social animal, every morning from 8 to 5, amateur writing some dog blood essays.

My life is as calm as water.

Until......

I crossed over.

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These days, crossing is nothing new.

I didn't feel any waves in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh a little.

In the last life, she was a social animal, a daughter in this life, pampered and had nothing to do, her family style was clear, and she could only write a book to pass the time in addition to drinking tea and gathering with her little sisters every day.

What an ideal life for an early eight!

Until......

My cheap dad said that he promised me a family business.

God, I'm only seventeen!!

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