Cultivation Is Difficult, Genius Is Just the Threshold for Meeting Me

Lin Xin suffered from a strange disease since childhood... "Classmate... I, I like you! Can we date?" "I'm sorry. I don't like you!" Lin Xin felt the pain coming from the lower third and refused decisively! … "Little brother, do you want to come and play?" "Hmph, look at the monster!" "How do you break through my illusion?" Lin Xin snorted coldly, and thanked him in his heart. "Hmph! You're so ugly. I can see at a glance that you're not human!" … "Wow, is this the Saint of Acacia? I would also like to be her licking dog and live for another two hundred years." Lin Xin snorted coldly, "It's just a pink skull!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.