There's Something Wrong with This Tug

I grew up in the evil of the world. Malice turns into sweet poison, and those who are sweet cannot part with it. Depravity turns into sweet wind, blowing softly. Come on, come to this ocean. As long as you pay enough, you can get anything you want. Sand copywriting: Fei Jia always thought that he had traveled through time, entered the holographic game, and could exit the game after passing the level. His waves are soaring, and if there are too many waves in the early stage, he will be desperate in the later stage. People with dark hearts don't deserve love. Tuo is always beautiful. (Fate on the main battlefield. Wen Ye in the later period) Intention: The world is innocent and there should be no regrets.