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Dreaming About Pear Blossoms Falling All over the Pond
There is a story about the relationship between the Qi Kingdom and the Khanate. The war is intense, beautiful women play the piano, men wield swords, talented people offer their plans and show off their magic powers, and the three months of war are full of war. The sound of the piano trickled, and the misty flames of war began. The melodious sound of the piano produced a fragrance like pear blossoms... Characters appearing: Miss Luo Lili: A lady as elegant and charming as a pear blossom, who can
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Behind Inuyasha - Kikyo's Tears
Essays and short stories ●Elaborate creation ☆A story created from the associations triggered by Inuyasha and Kikyo. ☆ The heroine of the story, Xiao Wu, and the male protagonist, Ri Long, were originally a pair of lovers who fell in love because they were addicted to dog dramas. "Xiao Wu, can you be my Kikyo?" "But I'm not Kikyo." "I'm not Inuyasha either. But if we were together, we would be as beautiful as the love between Inuyasha and Kikyo." "I like Platycodon, and I want to be your Platyco
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Time Travel: Be Your Shikigami
Who is playing the flute under the moonlight, and the gentle sound of the flute is like a ribbon overflowing to outline the longing? Who was holding hands with whom in Heianjing a thousand years ago, BL or BG? By accident, I met Abe Seimei through time travel. It was the mismatch of time and space that allowed me to meet my childhood idol. The gentle sound of the flute brings out the tranquility of the night and outlines my longing. Whose figure is standing by the lake under the moonlight, looki
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Uncle Dad (Original Name: a Long Time Ago, That Man Loved Me
Essays and short stories. ★Uncle Lolita★ Little Luo Li lost her father when she was young. In her childhood without a father, she was unexpectedly protected by her uncle, which filled her otherwise sunny childhood with warmth and touching. All this is because the uncle is waiting for me. I always feel extra warm by my uncle's side, which makes up for the sadness and emptiness of losing my father. To me, my uncle has the warmth of my father and is like a big tree that I can rely on. I believe tha
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