I'm Looking for the Kind of Writing That Can Heal People's Hearts (Thank You)

169 叮 Bite! President, You Have a Milk Ball, Please Check It! A WenjiangModern Romance591k Wordscompleted 9.8kReads9.2Score1.1kShelves

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I have read these 3 books recently. They all feel very healing, and the spots on my body have faded.

170 掌 The Aunt in Charge Is Raising the Cub, Your Majesty, Don't Panic Mountain Travel SutraAncient Romance402k Wordscompleted 7.2kReads9.2Score888Shelves

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The first book has CP, but Shu Qiao really healed Shen Shiyue who had been abused, healed himself, and also healed the male protagonist. Shuqiao is really a good aunt. The second book has no cp. The heroine is a little sun that warms the people around her and pulls them out of the tragic fate. Moreover, the heroine is like a good guide in life, creating more possibilities for their lives instead of being dragged into the quagmire by fate. The third book without CP is a book about teaching children. The heroine is the aunt in charge of the palace. She returns to the court to help the emperor teach his sons and daughters. The cubs inside are all very unique.

171 房 Traveling Across the Country in an RV, I Was Exposed by the Animal World Maruko-Headed SakuraUrban667k Wordsongoing 7.8kReads9.6Score905Shelves

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Story introduction: The protagonist explores nature, encounters many cute animals, and sees various exotic flowers and plants. Character characteristics: The protagonist is very gentle

171 我 I Don't Like This World, I Only Like You By Qiao Yicompleted —Reads9.6Score—Shelves

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I like this book very much. Both Qiao Yi and Mr. F are ordinary people in our ordinary lives. They are not so perfect and their lives are not so smooth, but they show the warmth in the lives of us ordinary people. I really like a sentence in the book: I firmly believe that I can always be gentle because I met kind people when I was young.

172 承 Cheng Qian's Father, Listen to Me Chang'an TianzhiAncient Romance721k Wordsongoing 3.5kReads6.2Score334Shelves

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The author recommends that he travels through the Tang Dynasty, the native Cheng Qian × the traveler, the Crown Princess Su Jin × worries about the old father Er Feng, the main focus is on family love and healing the young man's conspiracy [shy]

172 都 Urban Woman's Rules Gardenia Black Teaongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Group portraits of the life department, with flesh and blood, and one breath to hold on and move forward

173 小 Small Town Life Is Much Happier Sseven7completed —Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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A very warm small town story, BL, very healing

173 都 They Are All Reborn as Cats. It Makes Sense to Eat Them All over the Country, Right? YuanmengshenghuaModern Romance542k Wordscompleted 61kReads9.3Score14.3kShelves

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Healing and touching are the biggest feelings after reading this novel. In this era of online writing where a system is a must for rebirth and a person who travels through time must be a king, this novel has no system, no golden fingers, and even the protagonist does not have a human body (nice cats 🐱). It breaks away from the common routine and instead adopts the sense of déjà vu of a road movie. With the identity of 🐱🐱, I can travel through the vast mountains and rivers that I could not reach in my previous life. There is no major conflict in the plot, and most of the plot is about using the cat's perspective to observe the people and things encountered during the journey. What impressed me most was not the departure and return every year. Although this part is also very touching, it cannot compare with the meaning of planting trees in the desert in my heart. I have little resistance to this kind of thing that has a sense of family and country. Wandering does not mean loneliness. Countless brief encounters can also piece together a complete and fulfilling life. I feel like it's a good book to pick up after reading an enjoyable article or after you're exhausted from work. If you like stories about killing monsters and upgrading, with constant twists and turns, this book may feel bland; but if you want to read a gentle cloud wandering, it is worth reading.

174 破 After Breaking Out of Its Shell, It Becomes a Short-Handed Tyrannosaurus Rex! Flash PrincessModern Romance348k Wordscompleted 1.5kReads9.4Score207Shelves

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I recommend two books. The first one is absolutely healing. Don't look at the unflattering title, but you will fall in love with it after reading it. It is really super healing and has a warm fairy tale style. The protagonist is a little girl who is really only six years old. She is a gentle and sensible little angel. There are not so many complicated calculations in the adult world. There are only the purest and hottest emotions in the world. It not only heals the characters in the book, but also heals the readers. The second book is also by the same author. Tomato has many books on game production, but this book is different. Other books basically copy games from our real world, but the games in this book are all different games created by the author with reference to real-life games. The main storyline is the planet where the heroine goes. Basically everyone is sociophobic, hates communication, and the society is extremely indifferent. The heroine's games gradually make everyone build It has established a bridge of communication and led everyone out of the house. The whole society is gradually recovering, and the originally dead planet is gradually gaining smoky atmosphere. Among the games, I like the game of raising cubs the most. The degree of healing of the cubs in the game of raising cubs can be known by reading the first book I recommend. There is also a messenger game that made me burst into tears. Every reply sent out carries the best blessings in the world, and the overall writing style is very healing.

175 我 I Picked up Her Who Was Bullied Eat Them All in One BiteUrban284k Wordscompleted 7.4kReads9.1Score938Shelves

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Among them, the first and second books are the best, and the first one has the best healing effect on the soul.

176 慢 Slowly Travel Through the Years When I Was Just Making up for the Numbers in This World Two Ounces of Soft ArmorAncient Romance1.4M Wordscompleted 10.9kReads9.1Score1.1kShelves

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Every world in the first book heals the villains and supporting characters. Each world also has extra stories, very complete stories. This is a quick passage. The writing is very healing and touching. The heroine's IQ is online. I was attracted to the heroine after watching the first world. I love it so much. In the second book, every character is very well described. They are said to be bad guys in the whole family, but they are forced to be like this by reality. All for self-preservation and hard work to survive. A warm and friendly family, some scenes make you smile, it is so loving. But we still have to deal with the bad guys outside. Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. But he won't be bullied anymore.

177 穿 My Whole Family Has 800 Thoughts in Time Travel Song XiangbaiAncient Romance832k Wordscompleted 203.3kReads9.6Score29.4kShelves

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The whole family is fine in the end. I think it's quite healing. The love of my family

179 霍 Mr. Huo! You Are No Longer a Cubless Savage! Lin JiujiuModern Romance1.1M Wordscompleted 23.6kReads9.3Score3.5kShelves

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Baby Chaochao is just a little angel, [sending heart][sending heart][sending heart]

181 一 One Room Dark Light Jump into the Sea to Avoid FishModern Romance629k Wordsongoing 12.3kReads7.2Score983Shelves

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It's so funny. What's funny is the way the author expresses himself. He's so good at writing.

182 初 First Return Mo Yimaongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Now I look like the neatly stacked frozen meat in the supermarket. "But frozen meat can't think." A cold thought suddenly penetrated his mind. It had no beginning and no end. It did not belong to Yihong, but it accurately fit his mind. "I agree." After realizing it, Yihong was so frightened that he wanted to do the Wing Chun attack. After realizing that he was still in the ice wall, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm scaring myself." It's all because of this damn place, it's almost causing me to have a schizophrenia. "Why do you think you can just ignore this matter?" "Ah! Hold the grass!" Yihong felt as if his heart was growing muscle. In front of him was a weird, dank man. He must have thought he was cool when he was wearing a mask, and his hair was so wet that it was hard to judge. "Not hygienic." This is all Yihong's comments. "As "I", you should face your own death calmly." The man silently held up a torch in his palm. The flame was not the usual warm yellow, but a dull gray-red. The flame twisted and squirmed strangely, like fresh flesh and blood burning and spasming, but it could not dissipate any warmth. Instead, it poured out a biting chill. The firelight dimly illuminated the entire ice wall, pulling out countless twisted tentacles from the surrounding shadows, wrapping them layer by layer. Under the mask, thin, vague, and continuous whispers began to surge. It is not a human language, but a chaotic, ancient, obscure syllable that originates from the unopened world. It is layered on top of each other, winding, circling, drilling into the eardrums, and permeating the limbs and bones along the blood vessels. The low, empty, majestic and absurd low-frequency pipe organ sound overflowed from nowhere in the void. The sound is ancient and dilapidated, carrying the desolate and mysterious sound of the fallen gods. It roars between the sky and the earth, and is so heavy that it crushes the mind and crushes thoughts. The sound of wind, cracking ice, whispers, and music of the piano combined into a chaotic black mist, tightly wrapping Yihong's body and soul. His consciousness began to scatter, peel off, and sink rapidly. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his limbs completely lost strength. Boundless drowsiness swept over him. Finally, amidst the low-frequency sound and murmur of this dilapidated, eerie, sinking void, Yihong closed his eyes completely. "Are you sure you want to do such a thing? You will regret it." The dying buzz suddenly pulled away. Yihong woke up suddenly, cold sweat soaking his texture. There are no longer obscure murmurs in the ears, only the very far away, extremely empty female voice whose edges have been smoothed by the boundless wind and sand. The sky and the earth are completely earthy yellow, the boundless yellow sand stretches quietly to the sky, and the steaming heat waves gently sway on the surface. The wind was very light, picking up fine grains of sand and slowly grazing across the earth. There was an empty space all around, and there was nowhere to live even for the echoes. In the middle of the desert, a silhouette of a woman stood quietly. The heat wave softened her outline, and her eyebrows, eyes, and clothing were all covered in a layer of floating sand mist, making it difficult to see clearly. Yihong looked at her at a loss, with no impression of acquaintance at all. "Is she talking to me, or..." A hand passed through his body behind him. "As expected." "God should have come, but God deceived me." The woman looked at the man's hysterical appearance and actually felt sad. "It's not difficult to recognize this man. It's Song Shiyi who didn't run away." Yihong was still searching his memory bank. "I want to resurrect my daughter." "Resurrection from the dead? You are thinking too much, right?" The dry and hoarse female voice was torn by the hot wind and drifted in the vast sea of ​​sand. "I don't understand. Resurrection is your business. What does it have to do with me?" "I need you to kill me with your own hands and bury my complete body under the endless wind and sand." His tone was straight, but there was a hint of enthusiasm on the verge of collapse, and the words were crushed on the hot gravel. "I... I don't understand." The woman's confusion was mixed with a hint of trembling, and the empty desert amplified her uneasy echo. "Don't worry. When I die, I will carry my body to the Antarctic." "Crazy... You are completely crazy." "You are going to cut open my chest, take out the still beating heart and sacrifice it to the sun. Let the sun burn blazingly forever until the eternal ice walls at the two poles are completely melted and burned." "I don't understand at all. Why do you think I am willing to help you do such a thing?" "If you refuse, your husband will die a tragic death, and none of your family members will be spared." "Why should I believe your threats?" "Then take a gamble." He chuckled, his laughter twisted and weird, wrapped in paranoia that was close to destruction. "I don't believe you have the ability to stop this." "I will build him a body made of straw, and then use my hot heart to give him a new, immortal life." "But can your approach really resurrect your daughter?" The wind and sand weighed down, and the woman's voice was filled with chills and confusion from the bone marrow. The man laughed softly, his laughter was broken and hoarse, like the sound of a breath squeezed out after a broken throat bone, without any humanity at all. "No." He slowly raised his eyes. There was a lifeless desolation in his eyes, a completely insane indifference that risked everything. "I'm not resurrecting her. I'm gambling. I'm using my life, my flesh, and my millions of lives and deaths as consumables." "I want to completely erase all traces of her existence." The woman froze, and the wind and sand blew the corners of her clothes: "Didn't you already piece together a daughter out of fish bones?" "That's a lie." His tone was soft, but it revealed a world-destroying madness. "Bone is a dead thing. It cannot deceive the law of heaven, nor can it deceive chaos." "I must use my living self and my corpse that has died thousands of times to separate chaos and order." He looked at the boundless yellow sand, weeping blood and madness every word. "Have you ever heard the story of Pangu's creation of the world?" People in the world have praised Pangu for thousands of years, and they all believe that Pangu is the god of creation. Split the chaos, separate the pure and the turbid, transform the mountains and rivers with your body, and create clarity for all ages. All lies. The real opening of the sky is never salvation, but endless self-slaughter and eternal burial. In the beginning there was only a writhing chaos. No birth, no death, no time, no boundaries. Chaos will swallow up all "existence". As long as a living being, a ray of consciousness, and a trace are born, chaos will trace back, pursue, gnaw, and erase everything, turning everything into nothingness and never happening. Pangu was not the creator. He is the sacrifice that stands in the way of death for all things. In the beginning, there was only one ray of "existence" in the world. That ray of existence is too weak. Once exposed, it will be swallowed up by chaos and completely dissipated, not even reincarnation will be left. So Pangu woke up. He has no artifact and no divine power. He only has himself. The first time he split chaos, it was not to create a world - it was to use his body to create a layer of false "order". Chaos at the top, order at the bottom. But chaos is too strong, and order is as fragile as tissue paper. Order will collapse, heaven and earth will merge, and chaos will press down again, tearing apart the only existence. So Pangu began to commit suicide endlessly. He died once, and his body collapsed, festered, and spread, turning into a layer of flesh wall, a layer of periosteum, and a layer of flesh and blood to cover up the traces of existence. Chaos gnawed away at his body, devouring his flesh and blood, and the world returned to turbidity. He was reborn again. Chopping again. Die again. Add another layer of corpses. Thousands of times the heavens were opened, thousands of times the body died. The mountains, rivers, earth, and rock formations that the world sees - they are all layers of Pangu's corpses, piles of decay, and endless accumulation. God, it was his dry and hard fascia. The ground is a tomb where his bones and rotten flesh are piled up. The sun and moon are his pupils that never close, decay and swell. The wind and clouds are the turbid air overflowing from his rotting corpse. He never saved the world. He just used countless self-deaths and layers of corpses to cover up something that shouldn't exist. He isolated the chaos and locked his only existence under his millions of layers of corpses. As long as he keeps dying, filling up, and rotting and accumulating - Chaos will never be able to find the truth, the ray of life that should have been erased. Pangu never became a god. He is an eternal consumable. It is the grandest, craziest, and most incomprehensible self-burial in the world. The creation of the world that the world praises is nothing but a crazy self-burial that lasts forever and never ends. The man looked at the desert, his voice as soft as a madman's whisper: "Pangu uses his identity to distinguish heaven and earth, and he has died thousands of times to hide one thing." "I will learn from him." "The Antarctic ice wall is chaos, and the order of the world is the surface." "I die again and again. I am buried in the wind and sand, and sink in the ice." "Use my layers of corpses to cover all my daughter's existence." "Chaos swallows me, but not her." "This is her only resurrection." "This old guy is really crazy. The most terrifying thing is when such feudal and superstitious people are crazy." Yihong sighed, but soon he thought of something, "Not good!"

182 快 Quick Travel Zaizai Redeemer The Moon Is My FaultModern Romance383k Wordscompleted 3.9kReads7.7Score265Shelves

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Zhang Zeyuan, who was born in an orphanage, could not find a job after graduating from university. He passionately published an article "I want to be a full-time son and recruit parents with high pensions." He was spotted by Tomato Fast Travel Company and joined the "Becoming a Child for Villains" project team. So Zhang Zeyuan began his journey of being a son in various worlds. The first world: working as a cub for a craftsman chef. The second world: working as a cub for an educated youth in the 70s. The third world: working as a cub for a has-been anchor. The fourth world: working as a cub for an ancient tree spirit in the apocalypse. The fifth world: working as a cub for an ancient tyrant.

183 在 Be a Succubus in the World of Beast Control Dream InspirationUrban457k Wordscompleted 20.4kReads9.1Score2.3kShelves

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I always post repeatedly, but most of the time I don't like to write [face covering]

186 请 Does Your Girlfriend Have a Date? Ya Ya Takes a NapModern Romance648k Wordsongoing 123.3kReads9.0Score8.7kShelves

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Easy to cure and quick to wear, these two articles are similar in style and both look good

186 快 Quick Transmission: the Villain Cubs I Raise Will Never Turn Black Stay up Late a FlowerModern Romance1.5M Wordscompleted 6.5kReads9.1Score663Shelves

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Recommend this book! ! The interaction between the heroine and Zai Zai is so loving [Like] [Like]

187 病 The Sick and Weak Zaizai Was Pampered by Foreign Old Money Gangs Berry Meow1.1M Wordsongoing 38.5kReads8.2Score4.9kShelves

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Anyone who hasn't read this group's beloved boy will be sad, right?

188 净 After Cleaning up and Leaving Home, She Brought Her Children to Marry a Wealthy CEO. Xun Jue YizhuoModern Romance808k Wordscompleted 302Reads7.8Score—Shelves

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The heroine is very good, she finally met a good person

188 退 The Daily Life of a Retired Palace Maid Green PersimmonAncient Romance532k Wordscompleted 3.5kReads7.6Score402Shelves

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This book is very heartwarming, I felt calm and comfortable after reading it!

189 快 Quick Wear: an Honest Man and a Dishonest Woman Cx330 DuckModern Romance839k Wordsongoing 80.1kReads9.1Score8kShelves

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It's guaranteed to be cured. For the second one, you can take a look at the second world first.

189 春 Spring Orange Light Xiao Xiaoxiao350k Wordscompleted 1.9kReads8.9Score275Shelves

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The first three texts and the last three comics are all considered healing: the first two are written by the same author, the same pair of CPs, daily writing from different perspectives, diary style, slow and steady, tranquil and warm. After reading it, it warms the heart, and the only thing that hurts is the single dog [laughing and crying]; although the third one is mainly about the emotional line, the character and growth line of Chengzi are also very clear, and it can be regarded as an inspirational and healing article [hold]; The fourth and fifth books are very cute and heart-warming "double male protagonists" two-way redemption comics. They are only two volumes. Who can refuse the two cute dogs joining together for warmth [giving heart]? The sixth collection of purely healing comic stories, with a minimalist style of painting, and a glimpse of the philosophy of life from daily moments. It is suitable for recharging during fragmented time or when you are feeling depressed [get it].

191 我 I! Three Months Pregnant, Being Listened to by the Tyrant Father MemesanAncient Romance1.6M Wordscompleted 4.6kReads8.5Score656Shelves

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"Little Master! Little Master!" Tangtang burst into tears, her cry extremely shrill. It looked at the balls under its body, its eyes filled with tears, "Your father, he wants to make Tangtang a male cat. Just like Eunuch Chi, he will never be able to play with little female cats again, meow!" Xiao Jingyue froze. Her whole mind went blank for dozens of seconds before she came around. When she realized the seriousness of the matter, she suddenly said something out of nowhere: [My father can't do it himself, and he won't let other men do it, even cats!

192 小 Puppy Catching Butterfly Green Onion Egg PancakeModern Romance404k Wordscompleted 148.1kReads9.5Score41.1kShelves

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The flow of water is long, and the ordinary happiness is really healing. The heroine travels after graduation and meets tattoo artist Zhou Ran. A butterfly that breaks the bondage is tattooed on her wrist. The two injured souls gradually get closer and heal each other. The eighteen-year-old butterfly finally breaks through the bondage and flies freely, but it falls on Zhou Ran's heart. Later, the hero has the same butterfly tattooed on the chest of the heroine, as if he is holding the injured heroine in his arms. The bickering between the male and female protagonists is really interesting. They spend most of the time eating. , It's really very pyrotechnics.

192 用 Use Me to Disappear Completely in Exchange for Your New Life Cyclone Thunderbolt Thunder Mantiscompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I only read Shuangwen, but I was still attracted to it

193 舌 Two-Dimensional Volleyball on the Tip of the Tongue No Gifts for the Holidays This Year164k Wordsongoing 985Reads7.7Score121Shelves

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The first one is a volleyball shounen otome novel, with a very cute Yue Xia Jiang, very close to the original work, not OOC. The second one is about the all-round anchor Wen Youqiao, who has a personality, can irritate people, and can also coax people. Big brothers and big sisters compete for favor in the live broadcast room, and the stupid anchor can't figure out what he is doing

193 谢 Thanks for the Invitation, Working Cat, Is Being Loved Like Crazy Night Autumn SongModern Romance516k Wordscompleted 1.8kReads7.6Score202Shelves

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The first book, the cow Miaomiao quickly travels through various worlds and the happy daily life of the shit shovelers✨. The second book, Brave Ayin goes crazy and breaks into the magic academy🥤. In the third book, She was afraid of turning into a zombie, so she went on a trip🍂.

195 我 I'm Being Raised by a Big Snake Yue Liang Has No StarsAncient Romance122k Wordscompleted 6.4kReads9.0Score591Shelves

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[OK][Note] Healing routines between people and snakes: Gentleness is the light that goes both ways [Top post][Already planted][Add one to the bookshelf] On a sunny afternoon, Xu Ge picked off the flowers from the bush, gently put them between the ears of the big snake, and leaned over to kiss its forehead with a smile like a flower. The big snake doted on him and bent over, letting it be played with. His long eyelashes covered the smile in his eyes, and he would reach out to drive away the approaching butterflies. Wangcai at his feet whined and acted coquettishly, then ran to chase the butterfly again. Xu Ge took the snake's hand and walked forward with full vitality - this scene contained the most touching tenderness.

195 H HP: This Savior Is Kapibala The Nixuan of Yangguan Road652k Wordscompleted 5kReads9.0Score848Shelves

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① Xiaokui returned to her hometown and opened a small restaurant because of unfair treatment in the workplace. The restaurant entertained humans and monsters. Some of the daily interactions with the mountain god, the little monsters and the villagers. Very warm and healing. ② Harry Potter was assigned to Hufflepuff's daily life, Buddhist Harry's daily life of study and food, and the food was written so attractively. The teacher became Harry's guardian, and Harry and Draco had a good relationship. I always feel like Harry is pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger. Although it is still being serialized, it is worth reading! ③ As the title of the book says, the heroine turns into a zombie and travels, and encounters some human and corpses. Very warm, I recommend it to you. ④A comic book, the daily life of Penguin and the landlady.

196 宝 Pokémon: the Return of Wisdom Shinji2.3M Wordscompleted 11.1kReads9.1Score1.1kShelves

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Don't say anything, just give it to you directly. Cure