In the apocalypse, I died together with the eighth-level zombie king. I thought it was good to die. No one loved me before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, the zombies were everywhere and they couldn't even eat hot food. As a result, not only did I not die, but I was also carried by my system to wear books. Just wear it. You also asked me, a 23-year-old yellow flower girl, to be the mother of five little boys. I'm done with it. You are a broken system. What's the use of wool? Apart from cheating me, what else do you do?
Reader comments
I've finished reading it. It's very good. As it should be, there's nothing I can't overcome.
It's very good. I like it very much. It's not a loss after watching it.
If you don't listen to your kind words, you'll be beaten once. If you can't remember it, you'll be beaten a second time. If you still can't remember it, you'll continue to beat me until you remember it~ [laugh][laugh][laugh]
I've finished reading it. It's very good. As it should be, there's nothing I can't overcome.
It's very good. I like it very much. It's not a loss after watching it.
If you don't listen to your kind words, you'll be beaten once. If you can't remember it, you'll be beaten a second time. If you still can't remember it, you'll continue to beat me until you remember it~ [laugh][laugh][laugh]