Being a God is Tiring
About This Novel
It was snowing heavily, and I saw an old man on the roadside who was wearing thin and cold clothes, so I took off my coat and gave it to him. He gave me a glass ball and said that I would be its owner from now on. Then the old man flew up into the sky with a whoosh... Am I hallucinating, or have I met a god? Does anyone know? Urgent, waiting online...
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