The full text is warm and cruel, full of ambiguity and passion.
On the first day after being reborn, I was told that my mother was married again. What a rhythm!
——Nine-year-old Xiao Heizi was frustrated and bent forward.
What a rhythm it is to have an extra brother with a flamboyant personality and arrogant behavior!
——Hey! Please don't secretly change my shower gel to rose scent again, otherwise even my brother won't be able to forgive me!
What a rhythm it is to enter Diguang again and meet these careless people again!
——Forget it, let them know early that this youthful youth is also a virtue (Yuanmu)
What is the rhythm of the heaven-defying combination of magical fantasy murderous tennis and murderous basketball!
——Nissan, please don't try to separate basketball and me again. I won't let you succeed (referring to)
The most unbearable thing is why after all kinds of twists and turns and hard work in the selfless realm zone, I still fall 168! (╯‵□′
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