When he sat in a circle with them, he only felt that the light and shadow were wasted, and there was nothing left in the trance.
Are you remembering it wrong? How can a rainbow be a blessing to human beings?
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The writing style of this article is inconsistent, sometimes the literary style collapses sometimes, so I don't like to enter it with caution.
The protagonist changes every ten chapters, but there are still the same number of Rainbow Children.
The content is inconsistent with the original work, please let me know in advance.
This is not the first post, but believe me it is original
Finally, I have no writing skills to speak of. In fact, I mostly just write nonsense, and my style changes. If you don't like it, just treat it as an after-dinner pastime and just laugh it off.
During the school year, the update was completely unreliable. As soon as the holidays came, the wildfire would not stop and the spring breeze would blow again. Please forgive me.