Just like that, the little boy fell asleep peacefully. The flames in the panting ashes. One, two, floating bubbles, adoring faces. Thousands of dreams fell to the earth. Dreams. In the night with the beating of silver pupils, the dazzling you was born into the world. Even if hundreds of millions of years turn countless prayers into dust, I will still continue to pray. Please be sure to leave a kiss mark on this child's loving hands.
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It is a light-hearted and plain text. The protagonist is lazy and paranoid, and has a tendency to make false and vicious remarks. The other protagonist has not yet been decided. There may be no CP, so please be careful. The plot is fake and the original work, it is probably about a boy who exorcises demons, and there are some beloved things that I think of at any time (why are you so willful?), I will try to update it every day and every two days (...) I can read it quickly, but I still hope to leave a message to collect and support it.
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For details on the relationship between a game and this article, please see the author's remarks in Chapter 1.