A variety of light-hearted short stories about aunts and swordsmen, healing/sprinkling sweets/comedy.
[Home-grown food forced into desperation by glass shards and blades]
[Possibly OOC]
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[PS: The fate update depends entirely on the hard work index and mood of the author suffering from lazy cancer. It is recommended to fatten up (non-existent) and enter the trap]
■■■Bold reminder in red! ! ! The author is super————lazy! ! ! (Ge Youpara)] [Don't hold out hope for the author]
■No pitfalls! ! !
If there is no update for a long, long, long time, it's definitely because the author is lazy (
Intention: Ask the Lord to love me