Warm reminder: [This book may be updated until early August. In the future, I may take the time to update it. In the three years of high school, there won't be many updates. It is expected to be about 500,000 words, so I may not be able to finish even this book. The previous two books were also written in the midst of a busy schedule and were not too amazing. Hope everyone understands! ! Thanks! !
The remaining books will all be published this year, and the copywriting is yet to be determined.
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It will eventually become a thing of the past.
It's just a fragment of the way of heaven, he just has his own consciousness, but he does love someone, that's true.
It's just that no one is willing to say anything, and he doesn't want to open his mouth.
Immortal under the Moon can hardly stand it any longer, and is almost ready to pull the strings.
The God of War is as cold as frost, and the God of Flowers is as gentle as jade.
The Goddess of Flowers heated up a piece of ice and turned it into water.
But the Flower God turned into countless petals and returned to heaven and earth.
Intention: When the smoke disappears, it will be remembered for a lifetime.