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The forensic doctor was dressed as a cannon fodder senior sister, but as soon as she came in, the crazy senior brother who would massacre the clan held a sword to her neck.
I pretended to be good on the outside, but inside I was furious: "Ten points for the villain's face! The modeling is more vivid than yours!"
The result - the whole sect: I heard it! I heard it all! From then on, the sect leader relied on me to avoid disaster, and the demon king listened to my curses and served as food.
And my biggest worry is: How can I get that senior brother who has been recording my sayings for three years to stop looking at me like a dog?
