From today on, you must be a human being, not a coward, and the little red flower is the proof!
I took the general whose A exploded home!
It's not a very sad story, don't be scared away by the first chapter, my God.
The loyal dog has a dark belly and is attacked by a cold and cold person (often attacked with a confused look on his face + occasionally violently endured)
We got to know each other when we were young, leaning in a dirty corner and eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus root together.
When you reach the crown, give your fragile back to the other party.
The web of life experience is tangled and confusing.
It's not destined, it's just that you are my preference, and I will still be you no matter what.
The message goes like this: Brother Zian, I'll give you this piece of osmanthus and lotus root to eat. I stole it.
It's the same way: Qi Yan looked at Gu Zian with a little insult, and when he climbed to the door, he held his ankle again and again and pulled him back: "The beauty is seductive, but just a Kunze, just do your duty to serve the king."
If you knew that all my malice towards you was to keep you alive, you wouldn't be what you are now.
"You almost became someone else's stand-in."
"Fortunately you're here."
"I'm so lucky to meet you. We are an old friend from around the corner."
Neither of them have perfect personalities. They both have their own little shortcomings. They are a little bit indebted when it comes to attack. They like to keep silent about things when they are suffering. They also don't say a word when they are tortured to the point where they can't stand it anymore.
I accept that the characters I write have a little bit of cute stubbornness and nagging. No one is perfect, and so are the paper characters. Later, some stories happened, which brought back the past that I least expected.
Various misunderstandings and distrust.
A is Qianyuan (alpha)
B stands for beta
C stands for Kunze (omega)
There is no need for do to advance the plot, and I will not say that I will be with him for the rest of my life just because of one do.
They are like warm water in the writing, they only come to their senses slowly and fall in love with them little by little.
Love that comes naturally is both a noun and a verb.
"Kunze is not a material, we can also go to the battlefield." No one is born to be protected.
Surrender?
"I don't need it."
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Purpose: Nothing is as it should be, break through yourself and create a wonderful life.
