"Pastoral songs are the tunes sung on the grassland, songs that stay away from sorrow. We hope that you can live a happy and carefree life without having to carry anything, so that's why we gave you this name, Pastoral Songs." The words spoken softly by a woman with loving eyes.
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"Huh, pastoral song? He's just a brat. What a pastoral song and a life far away from sorrow. Hahahahahahaha. It's just a fragile delusion! Come on, as long as I kill you, that thing will definitely be mine!" The crazy and strange man
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"Pastoral? Does it mean sorrow away from reality? What a good name. The person who gave you this name must love you very much. I also hope that my son will grow up without sorrow, without blood, and away from the shadow of swords and swords. It's a pity..." The words were hidden and the woman looked sad.
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"Pastoral? This may be just a warning... You obviously... You obviously know... Only you... Only you!!! It is absolutely impossible to live without having to carry something!!! You will not forget... It is impossible for you to forget!!!" What comes into view is a look of sadness and anger of myself.
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Don't read, this copy is just a scam, the main text is not so heavy_(:з)∠)_, this article is not a tragedy, I can only be funny, sincerely, the heroine's combat power is Mary Sue, time travel, but this setting actually feels meaningless... The life experience and plot are bloody, please be careful when eating, the heroine's body is a bird, silver-throated long-tailed tit, the article is anthropomorphic, black tiger BG, please bring your own blue wave when reading.