Does life have weight? Will your appearance, height, weight, or the good or bad things you do become different? I've been looking for this answer. Death is not the end, life is without dreams. Between you and me, we will see each other again. Narrative copywriting: Jing Wumeng has been regarded as a little pervert since he was a child, because his mother asked him to count bones, measure bones, and weigh bones every day... When he grew up, he successfully became a gossip newspaper editor. A strange incident occurred in Yanling City. As a gossip reporter with a strong sense of justice, Jing Wumeng actively participated and worked hard to make money... However, it seems that making this money is becoming more and more difficult and dangerous. Han Yun felt that the elite editor in front of him must be a perverted murderer. Even if he was not, he was still a potential murderer. Otherwise, why would so many strange things be more or less related to him? Therefore, for the safety of the people of Yanling City, Officer Han decided to sacrifice his life to monitor this developing perverted editor for a long time and nip it in its infancy. I really do it for the people! Later, he discovers a terrible secret! Remarks for demining: light and suspenseful with a little bit of dark and supernatural. Support me if you are suspenseful. Give it a try. I just try the MAX setting of the male protagonist's mouth. Occasionally, it will get deeper. After all, he... Emmmmmmm
Every saint has not to be divulged in the past, and every sinner has a spotless future.
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