
The Wooden Sword Spirit Attendant Has a Bold Idea
by Not Smelling The Peach Fragrance
About This Novel
Wouldn't it be nice to drink soda and enjoy the fresh air alone? Zhu Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away from the park with a hint of disdain. There was a couple laughing and feeding on each other. They were in the honey love stage. He crushed the Coke can in his hand, which he drank in one gulp, let out a winter burp, and walked away. --I really don't understand why these giggling bugs are happy! Those are all nothingness! Doesn't he feel good alone? There is no need to share the money with one person, and one person... "Damn it! Who dug the hole!" Zhu Jue, who was still sore, stepped on the air and fell into the pit... (Really, loneliness is better than snow)
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