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Detective Conan Suzuki Hina Once she traveled through time, she became a character that had never appeared in Detective Conan. She became the third lady of the Suzuki Group. Is she his childhood sweetheart? Okay, I'm sorry, Xiaolan. Was she his first love? Oh my god, stop joking. Is she his happy enemy? God, her purpose here is just to imitate Kaitou Kidd and become a female Kaitou thief. Why are there so many red threads for her? (This is a temporary introduction and will change as the article progresses.) My other artic 2kFavorites68.6kClicks/ch1Nutrition
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The Ultimate Three Kingdoms: Qiao Jing Quan: Who is your love? Why can't you always see clearly who I am? Xiu: To me, is it an irony that you sang "Enough Love"? 'In your time and space, I have never flinched or been cowardly' Haha, but in my time and space, your love has never been brave. Ah Ma (President): Your heart is so big that it can accommodate the whole world. But do you have to give up on me because you have the world? Lu Bu: I can see your pain, but you can't see my sadness. Jing: You have given up on me so many times, ca 1.7kFavorites23.6kClicks/ch2Nutrition
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I, the Fortyth Blade, Ulquiorra First time, His knife went through my body. Lying prone on the cold ground, he looked sideways and watched the gentle illusion dissipate. And he, opposite to my line of sight, was drifting away. Second time. I watched him step into the dark side to realize his ambitions. As a chess piece, I blocked Hueco Mundo's enemies for him. The moment I let go of the boy, I seemed to see him running away from me. The third time. No more with his sword, no more with his orders. Just what he needs. I am willi 81Favorites2kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Maple Leaf Well, a short novel written a long time ago. That was after listening to Xue Zhiqian's "Yellow Maple Leaf". Suddenly I burst into tears. Very uncomfortable and depressing. Then I wrote this article. Standing in front of Naihe Bridge, holding Meng Po Soup in one hand and holding the red maple leaf tightly in the other, watching it break into pieces little by little. What floats away is gone. Meng Po forgot the soup and all the past events. Madam, I wish I could take one more look at you before d 1Favorites512Clicks/ch—Nutrition