God, Come Quickly to This Immortal Urn
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The Sparrow God pinched the young male protagonist's pink cheeks and made a promise: "Tsk, tsk, I'm very happy about this good appearance. If you still like me when you grow up, I can marry you. In fact, as a third-year girl holding gold bricks, you and I are just right. We happen to be thirty thousand years older... That's all." Between reincarnations, fireworks of three generations At this time of the end of the world, they still passed each other. He watched her marry someone else, Watching her die alone in front of him again and again. Duang, Duang, Duang, Duang... Next comes another exciting clip of the warm-hearted male protagonist: Dongling Shangxian pouted: "Am I so old in your heart?" His voice was aggrieved, and his eyes were full of tears, which made the fairy next to him bite his handkerchief tightly. Xizhe took a deep breath, raised her head, exhaled like a blue, and delicately climbed onto his hand: "Nowhere, it's too late for people to love you." The whole audience gasped. "Then love me well." Yaoshui's long eyelashes drooped slightly, coquettishly. The chopsticks in the audience fell to the ground with a bang. Yaoshui smiled and touched Xi Zhe's head lovingly: "Are you good?" "Yes!" Xi Zhe nodded heavily. Yaoshui signaled with his eyes, and Yuzhe immediately understood: "I'm very good. These days when you're not here, I sleep alone!" "It's just that I heard today that you are against the God of Hades?" Yaoshui narrowed his eyes and lengthened his voice...
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