The plot is Mao's fortune telling. Married a simple bag, Mao became a monk and had a car accident in Songshan Shaolin Temple.

When the sun came out, it was red, shining in my sister's embroidery room.

My sister has everything in her room, except for a small wave.

When the sun came out, it was red, shining in my sister's embroidery room.

My sister has everything in her room, and she doesn't need a small wave to keep it.

When the sun came out, it was red, shining in my sister's embroidery room.

I can't live in my sister's embroidery room any longer, and my little brother is so angry that he slaps his chest.

When the sun came out, it was red, shining in my sister's embroidery room.

Another embroidering room was noisy, and my sister's embroidering room was deserted.

The setting sun sets, and the back is yellow, according to my sister's new embroidery room.

I want to have a look in my room, but I'm afraid my little sister has Xiao Lang.

The setting sun sets, and the back is yellow, according to my sister's new embroidery room.

My sister's embroidery room has everything, but many pillows are short of A Lang.

The setting sun sets, and the back is yellow, according to my sister's new embroidery room.

I want to talk to my little sister, but I'm afraid I'm Han Lang.

The setting sun sets, and the back is yellow, according to my sister's new embroidery room.