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Chunshen However, the peonies finally bloomed. There are few people on the empty road. Occasionally, a person comes and glances at it casually. Everyone is amazed by this dazzling brilliance. In the corner forgotten by the splendor and splendor, layers of petals bloomed one after another, as if all the energy had been gathered just for this earth-shattering bloom. Musk smoke never expected that he would see such beautiful peonies again in his lifetime. The green leaves cover the knotted roots, and the br 20Favorites558Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Man Tingfang If you want to laugh, you will end up being silent. The old stories have been blown away by the wind, but the people in the stories are still living in the old days. She once thought that life was just a disaster, but now she feels that even disaster is a luxury. It's just a humble life. It makes no difference whether it's meaningful or not, whether there is hope or not. And all she has given is nothing but a void like a mirror, flowers in water, and moon in the water. Conception: 1Favorites305Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Qingluan Glaze The unknown big bird leads the endless river, rippling slightly, and splashing light like rotten silver... 1Favorites223Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Wan Yuner Such a quiet and peaceful day is like the sound of scriptures being recited day and night in the main hall, mysterious and cool. Until one day, the blazing fire enveloped her whole body, and the heart-gnawing pain caused all her energy to explode, and her eyes suddenly opened. When he looked back in shock from the raging fire, he found that his body had turned into a hard object as clear as jade, and was being licked by the red flames. Outside the flames, tens of thousands of people were sitting —Favorites305Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Crying in the Night Unexpectedly, I lost my sense of hunger! Wu Yeshu... The chapped lips opened and closed, but no sound came out. The vulture stands on the huge white stone like a sculpture, stiff, and the hair on its head and neck is blown up by the wind. This is the only thing that distinguishes it from the sculpture. Snow flakes were scattered and flying in a messy manner. One by one, not dense, like huge pale dead leaves. The sun fell into the vast clouds, and everything was white and red. There was a layer o —Favorites261Clicks/ch—Nutrition