Abstract: (7:23)

(Voice-over): King Fiona, thirty-three years old, has a noble personality, loves elegance, is proud, and her high head has never been bowed.
Jin Jing: No more.
Liu Shengying: She is so proud.
Jin Jing: Who is it, who is talking.
Liu Shengying: It's me, the second unit property manager Durian.
Jin Jing: You scared me to death dear, it is like this, because I am more proud, so I can't see what is underneath, so I am.
Liu Shengying: So what?
Jin Jing: Don't bother honey, see, is there anything wrong?
Liu Shengying: Miss Fiona, you reported that you had a leak in your home last month, can you fix it this weekend?
Jin Jing: Weekend.
Liu Shengying: Ah.
Jin Jing: Let me look at my schedule, it's too low to see, heck, the weekend is a completely bad state, on the weekend I have to go to equestrian classes, do yoga, participate in modern dance training classes.
Liu Shengying: It's amazing, Miss Fiona, in fact, you are a private idol of mine, and I have been thinking that it would be great to be a woman like you.
Jin Jing: Thank you, dear, I can't see you anymore.
Liu Shengying: I'm sorry, the elevator has arrived.
Jin Jing: Okay.
Liu Shengying: Miss Fiona's side.
Jin Jing: I'm sorry.
Liu Shengying: Got it, the first floor is right.
Jin Jing: Yes, thank you.
Liu Shengying: Miss Fiona, if it doesn't work this weekend, then we will do it next weekend.
Jin Jing: Honey, don't have a weekend weekend, I want to be quiet for a while, can I, come on the weekend dear, come on the weekend.
Liu Shengying: Then you can see if it is Saturday or Sunday.
Jin Jing: Can I still choose, I have been pinched by you, I have deflated in front of you, I gave up, dusk is the weakest time of the day, once the perfect goddess, only left with a low-hanging head, a cold belly and day after day of despair.
Liu Shengying: Miss Fiona.
Jin Jing: No, no, no.
(Unfinished)
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