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Chapter 1 Qin Shimingyue, the teenager is frustrated(2/2)

The sad look on the girl's face was like a knife, killing the careless young man in the snowy sky.

Lying on the bed, listening to Xiao Hei's gentle snoring, Li Xiuyuan laughed lightly.

For some reason, he thought of many years ago, not long after he and Xiaobai came down from Tianshan Mountain, Dongfang Yuer's mother Li Mingzhu came to the Red Sleeve Tower.

He actually proposed to break off the engagement in front of his husband, even though his face didn't show the same expression as the young man now.

Thinking about it now, I must have been very angry and a little unwilling at the time.

Now that he is gone, he no longer even hates Li Mingzhu.

And Dongfang Yu'er was reborn from nirvana with his help. Will he still care about other women's harm to him?

Like others, he was determined to help the guy in front of him come out of the girl's shadow.

Although he still doesn't know the boy's name, what's interesting is that the boy has never asked him or Xiao Hei's names.

Fate sometimes just comes out of nowhere.

It was the old Taoist priest who told him what he had to say. On the first day he came to the imperial city in another world, he forgot about his master's words.

Tomorrow I will buy some clothes, and then I will buy some books about the world.

After traveling thousands of miles, he and Xiao Hei wanted to read more books.

Right now, he and Xiao Hei were just as the boy said, so poor that they didn't have a penny, but he had skills?

Things in the restaurant are too complicated and not something he likes.

When the bookstore was originally located on Tianjie Street, it was decided that it would never open again.

After much deliberation, I discovered that I still have another unique skill that I am good at, and that is opening a wine shop.

In heaven and on earth, monks and mortals with different cultivation levels in all realms are always inseparable from a bottle of fine wine?

ps: The Great Qin here is this Great Qin and not this Great Qin. This is a fantasy novel, and it is impossible to write it according to the timeline of the Great Qin. I just want Li Xiuyuan to experience burning books and humiliating scholars... Please show your respect and think of it as a joke about the Great Qin.
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