Fortunate Young Gentleman

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A 21st century master's degree holder, his soul traveled to ancient times. No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, no memory of this world... My God, I have nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this? Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..." Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead. Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he only wanted to ask: "Who the hell stuffed a stone into the hydrangea!" When he opened his eyes again... A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!" A woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "My husband, I am polite!"

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