Luo Churan always thought that surviving a love disaster was something he could easily do.
Until I met Bai Qiehei.
And he was eaten to death by the other party.
... This is the way to go, right?
God knows, did you change my script?
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The ghost king asked Xie Zhixun what the demon god wanted after he tried his best to get close to the goddess.
He smiled softly.
"I love her."
So approaching her has no other purpose.
Of course, I also know that she has a purpose for me, but I don't care.
Early Essays in 22 and a Half Years 13-Slightly Revised
Intention: Just love me, okay?
