Why do other people cross or fall off a cliff, or have a car accident, or sneeze or sneeze, or whatever? In short, I have to drag my legs and get tired to get there. What's more, I don't think about it. I still prefer my home! Can you let me go back? !
Why can others travel through time and meet peerless beauties and handsome men! But I have to be entangled with a little beggar? I prefer my god-like brother and slave-like younger brother and sister. Can you let me get entangled with them?
This is my first time writing an article, so I feel uneasy. I hope you can give me some advice! Bow first...
The second serialization begins at the following address:
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Conception: