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The Poor Boxer I Picked up Turned Out to Be My Muse
Niche She picked up a mad dog that was covered in wounds, and just wanted to turn her scarred body into her most proud work of art. Unexpectedly, those weather-beaten fists held up the sky for her. When the muse no longer obeys, when the hunter becomes the prey, who loses his heart first in this transaction that begins with exploitation?
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Dressed as a Living Totem in the Snow, Everyone Begged Me to Draw Cakes
You start with an ice coffin, weighing 158, and a little mute who can't speak. ——Hell level difficulty get√ Who would have thought that in this world of beasts, where everyone is abstinent and aloof, 'mute' is actually synonymous with 'god'! If you draw a small flame casually, they will be surprised to see it as a divine fire; if you are hungry, draw a big meat skewer, they will kneel down and pray as an oracle. I, Lin Yan, an ordinary art student, was forced to start a career as a "cake paintin
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