I am a girl who only likes to sleep and dream every day. God may have thought that I was living a good life, but I was hit by a barbarian as soon as I went out.
A few days later, I was forced by my inhumane roommate to go and "fake" a confession to a famous handsome guy. Who knew that the person I was confessing to was that barbarian. Wow~~I don't want it~~Does God want to kill me? . .
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