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The Ever-Changing Grass Show
Chen Song raised a pot of grass by the window sill of his bedroom. It was a pot of grass of no type. On the fourteenth day of watering it, the grass finally sprouted. On the fifteenth day, the grass turned into a human being. "Master, I am Chen Jie!" It's amazing, it's the first time I heard grass growl. Chen Song × Chen Jie Mother single human × new little grass spirit Reunion after separation is not a reunion after a broken mirror, pure sweetness without knife. Intention: growth
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Sea Thorn Jellyfish I obviously want to talk to you, but I said, the wind and rain are just right, I should go to the library to do English I. The terminally ill club is afraid that Yin Songyan has a problem with counting, counting steps, counting words in questions, counting heartbeats, and counting blinks. Counting to the thirty-ninth time he and Xia Ling had met, and there were four more opportunities to meet this semester, they had their first conversation. Later, he started counting Xia Ling's possible boyfri —Favorites137Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Floating Clouds and Waves [Reunion after a long separation, reunion after a broken mirror, extreme pull] Slow beauty attack × introverted and cold feeling Chasing Wife 1.0, Xu Zhuolang said, I have always regarded you as a brother, but if you really like me, we can give it a try. In Chasing Wife 2.0, Xu Zhuolang wrote twelve letters, each of which began with: "Chu Yun, I'm sorry." Chasing Wife 3.0, Xu Zhuolang said, Chuyun, I really don't like men, and I don't like women either. I only like you. Do I still have the chanc —Favorites85Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Crossing Mountains [The paranoid killer who grows in the darkness × the pure and ignorant flower of the high mountain cultivator] The hands stained with blood, the obsession that cannot be obtained, and the snow-capped mountains that should not be stained. Mingyun was the mountain that the dying river of Lu Chao could not cross. He only wished that on the day he died, the immortals on the snow-capped mountains would take pity on him and save his broken soul. Lu Chao, the leader of the Night March, tried his best —Favorites131Clicks/ch—Nutrition