Wen Yuanjin, a sniper who is gentle, dedicated and sometimes bitchy,
Blue eyes can sing and give away, eyes of Linchuan and my son
The white silk scarf is removed from the moon, and the red brocade clothes are cut into the royal garden flowers.
"Look at the sky, there are gods in the sky"
"Don't look at the sky, look at me, I am God"
Thousands of roses bloomed overnight. All of this seemed like the narration of the gods and the replay of their past.
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