A pair of green eyes travels all over the world, and the live broadcast collects ghosts without bringing goods. Collecting ghosts and chasing objects, the journey is endless. Hey, there is a beautiful ghost here. If I don't accept you, can you be my wife? The beauty ghost spat at him, raised her middle finger, rolled her eyes and disappeared. Don't mention it, he's fine this time. (Original, second repost is optional. Just like books.)
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