The Lord God had picturesque eyebrows and looked down at the girl who was tugging at the hem of his clothes. He seemed helpless, but every action had a hint of indulgence. But the girl didn't seem to notice, and her movements were a little cautious, for fear that the god would throw her out.
Later, the girl finally noticed it and began to be pampered and arrogant, becoming more and more lawless. But what can be done? Someone is controlling it.
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