Two years after graduation, I changed more than a dozen jobs. On the day I was called a "waste", a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in my head: [Future prediction system starts, once a day]. From then on, life was cheated, and the career lottery was always successful. Until one day, the system alerted me sadly - across the street, a man was holding my photo. What's even more frightening is that of the two girls who fell for me, one is as weak as moonlight, the other as bright as torchlight, and behind them, there is a huge secret about me...
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A good book that is not impetuous, with beautiful writing [already planted] [learned]
A good book that is not impetuous, with beautiful writing [already planted] [learned]