Yu Qing couldn't remember how long she had been in this world.
There seems to be something strange at home. The headless father is often cooking in the kitchen.
My mother would cry secretly in the house in the middle of the night, and my brother would hold a headless rag doll and cry and want to play with him... They were a happy family.
After waking up, Yu Qing seemed to have had a dream, which kept looping in various small worlds, as if there was no end...
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Are you serious about this name? Author, I advise you to change your name.
I haven't read it at all. Why are there so many chapters under review? Will it be blocked?
Are you serious about this name? Author, I advise you to change your name.
I haven't read it at all. Why are there so many chapters under review? Will it be blocked?