A city that is too dazzling is not suitable for stargazing, just like my heart is not suitable for talking about stability.
I know my hands are full of blood, even Xue Weiluo can't be cleaner than me.
These are all obvious things, no one can pretend to be noble.
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This article is neither horror nor science fiction, just a pure suspense story.
I love leaving messages and collecting them.
Overlord's comrades definitely broke my heart O(∩_∩)O)