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Dream Space
. He is just a remnant soul, an afterimage with only a head, no eyes, and only a huge mouth. The huge mouth has no teeth and only hangs 48 women's skins, which is eerie and terrifying. There was a burst of suction and the director unexpectedly entered his mouth and kept refining it. The director yelled angrily, why are you doing this to me? I have to refine all the useless things into shape. What use do you have for me? Hahaha, he laughed heartily. The director suddenly grinned too, thinking tha
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Noble Detective Agency
I am a female celibate and a crazy woman in the Internet industry. The games I make are very popular with everyone. But to use my mother's words, I relax my education and accidentally the little tree grows crooked, and I become a crooked talent instead of a talent. Hum, my favorite saying is that a crooked tree can also be used as firewood. I made a virtual life game about female aristocrats and it became very popular. I swelled. I I'm so proud, hahaha, my mother finally made a decision. This ye
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Jade Cicada Skill
In the endless sea of stars in the universe, there are rough waves on the sea, and a high mountain shrouded in fairy energy is suspended in the sky above the waves. This is the legendary Fairy and Demon Island. On the Immortal and Demonic Island, the lords of the Immortal and Demonic Paths have been in seclusion all year round and ignored secular affairs. The two parties have agreed to keep their respective powers and do not interfere with each other. The Lord of the Demon Sect became a female
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Tale of the Willow Branch
The story of a girl wearing a book borrowing her identity from a willow branch to inspire and cultivate immortality. The dusk closes gently, and a coolness reaches the fingers, which touches the pure wisdom. A Zen spirit interprets the joys and sorrows of life, and the sound of Zen plays the spring flowers and autumn moon of life. The withered leaves are finally a mass of entangled veins. Each leaf is plain white, losing the winter charm. A drop of rain and dew is covered with letter paper. Sitt
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