Yao Yaoyao woke up and found that she was sitting in the sedan chair heading to the palace. After receiving the memory, she just wanted to say something about traditional literature. She didn't expect that she could actually read it. It was in a novel that she liked more. The only thing she was lucky about was This body is like a cannon fodder. Anyway, as long as he doesn't seek death and just waits for the heroine to come in, he can leave in style. Thinking of this, Yao Yaoyao is relieved and just waiting to hang out in the backyard of the palace. A life of eating and waiting to die.
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