The female swordsmen nodded and said naturally, and then added in a bass voice, "You wrote this to me, of course I want it back."

As she spoke, the female swordsman carefully rolled up the curtain.
She is going to find a trustworthy craftsman to watch it.
Just hang it in her bedroom
Must be in the most conspicuous position.
Let others see it at a glance.
Especially Xie Wan!
The thought of Xie Wan seeing this expression made the female swordsman laugh. Compared with the female swordsman now, she was really full of pride.
She is now eager to let Xie Wan know.
But don’t be too deliberate.
Too deliberate words show that she has no manners.
She must moisten things and pretend to be casual.
exactly
Must be casual, must be natural
Almost instantly, seventeen natural ways appeared in the mind of female swordsmen.
Goethe guessed probably.
But he didn’t say much.
He didn’t finish shopping before he took up the female swordsman’s hand-even if he is a lazy man, he must have an end.
Otherwise, you will regret it for life.
You know, a dance can’t wait seven years
Shopping?
all the more so
Goethe and the female swordsmen wandered around aimlessly. When they were tired, they sat in the food stall and ordered a cage of snacks and a pot of stewed turtle with pork belly chicken.
When the Chinese caterpillar fungus flowers are scattered into the soup, the whole milky white soup becomes golden.
Ginger sesame sauce
Pork belly chicken
Skirt soup
Add a bacon clay pot rice. I’m glad that the female swordsmen’s appetite has improved a lot. After eating, Goethe and I walked to Boxing Street with their hands behind their backs.
Female swordsmen whisper more things about themselves.
Goethe listened quietly.
When I walked to the door of the boxing hall—
"Goethe, I am very heart-warming"
Female swordsman suddenly said
"Huh?"
Goethe one leng.
"I want to tell you that I am satisfied with those memories. They will brand my heart and make my memory as I wield an indestructible knife!"
The female swordsman said very seriously that she took Goethe’s hand and looked directly at Goethe.
"All this is enough!"