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When I woke up and opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a plain bed curtain and a purple bed surface with hollowed-out patterns of flowers and wealth. This bed has a certain age, my major tells me. I sat up slowly, lifted the bedspread and looked around. Simple as it is, it is exquisite. This is definitely not my room at the Man-Han Banquet Hotel. I don't know which room Yi Ming put me in. The door creaked open and a little girl wearing a national flag came in with a basin of water. "The girl is awake, let's wash first." A crisp Beijing film popped out of the girl's mouth, and her voice was particularly nice.
I thought to myself, Yi Ming and his boss really have no human rights. They changed my residence without my consent. Ask me which room to live in first, and then give Yi Ming a good education. I sat on the stool after washing my face and asked softly, "Where am I?"
My little daughter was making the bed. When she heard my question, she turned around and said, "The handmaiden neglected and forgot to tell the girl. You are now in our Eighth Master's House, and the girl was brought back by Eighth Master. "
The teacup in my hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces. In today's novels, it is said that the female train can't be pulled. ...