"Eh~~~~Why is this like this!! There is no Chinese god like me!! Oh~~How can a Japanese girl dominate so many handsome guys!!"
——A certain sad and angry fuxian bit the handkerchief and complained on the sofa with tears in his eyes.
"Ahhhh!! I can't stand it anymore, my ears are calloused!! If you want to go so bad... Just go ahead~~~" Another voice said faintly
So a certain rotten fairy came to the Little Garden to care for the gods (laugh...) Instead of Yui.
This is a warm and loving article. The protagonist needs protection but is not weak.
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