One wrong step, and you will end up in the world of mortals; change time and space, and you will continue to lead.
Destiny, after all, is destiny, inevitable.
Lost in time and space, I am no longer myself, whether it is a debt from the past life or a fate in this life.
She enchants the country and the city, and her eyes are as charming as silk.
A gentle smile shocked everyone, but the smile was so cold and distant.
Facing this familiar look, I touched the left atrium, but it was empty.
With a slight sneer, she has no heart...
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That, wrap your fingers around. . . Dear friends, let the tide of flowers cover the tiles. . . Tears run away
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