The name is normal, but it's actually a novel about convulsions.
This is a bitter history of blood and tears in which an ordinary woman travels through the world with the aura of a savior from another world.
After experiencing being ignored, spurned, framed, deceived, hurt, bent, and straightened again, a bizarre story of tenacious survival in another world.
Sometimes mediocrity is also a state
The writing is slow to warm up, the emotional line is slow to warm up, and it mainly follows the female pig route (following a certain pig's ideas)
The official update of this pit has begun, and new and old spectators are welcome to join.
Rolling around asking for support: Come on, leave a message, we don't expect long comments, short ones will do. If you are lazy, just click on the collection. Clicking on the collection is neither brain nor effortful, so why not? Guys, let's move our hands!
Finally, I would like to thank the enthusiastic classmate Xiaoxiang. After struggling for so long, I finally have a picture of this article. Long live the flowers!
I finally finished writing this article today. Xiaobai sheds tears. I finally finished it. There are no pitfalls and no deviation from the outline. I shed tears.
Xiaobai would like to thank everyone for their continued support, especially those who have been following me since I wrote the article a long time ago. Please support the new articles as well. Here is the address of the new articles:
"Slowly the Fairy Road"
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