Lin Yin, 17 years old, was a homebody who was born with a mother-in-law. He was hit by a Universiade motorcycle and fell into a coma as soon as he left the house... When he opened his eyes, he saw a little blue mushroom head. Wait, is this Lalu or a different color? Not long after, Gardevoir telepathically said to Lin Yin, Master, it's great to have you. Lin Yin smiled lovingly and stroked Gardevoir's hair.
[This article is warm and sweet, Gardevoir is slightly yandere, and has a bit of a romantic streak]
Actually, I'm not very good at writing battles.
Cheer for yourself
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