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Xia Jian "Xia Jian, butterflies and flowers are blooming in common red, exploring the red dust and falling into the water to kiss the remaining red." My name is Huaiqing, the doubtful Huai. Although the word "Qing" is elegant, I don't like it. I hate saints who think too highly of themselves and think they are indifferent to the mortal world. They themselves have to climb up in the secular world. Their white robes are full of dirt. I like evil people who are aloof and shallow and do not hide their sins. 2Favorites31Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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I Can't Dodge the Second Bullet Indifferent and cold-blooded beauty agent - gentle white-cut black beauty agent During the Republic of China, "Yan Yuan" was a special person who walked in both black and white. This person acted decisively and was known for being cunning, but also very honest. Many big bosses who were sanctimonious but wanted to do dirty things at the center of society liked to seek her services. As long as you gave them enough money, she could take off her head and give it to you. Her appearance broke the bala 1Favorites13Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Yingluo Fu The floating life is white, the broken flowers are dizzy, the trajectory of the world remains unchanged forever, the dust that thinks it is shrewd collides with each other, and finally falls to the ground in gray. Time is also a stickler. Everything is born with the falling into the water, and sets with the rising sun. It is determined as a side or a pole among thousands of theorems. We call it "divine skeleton". In layman's terms, it is the sum of the supernatural. Each pole needs to maintain a —Favorites5Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Pity the Life My brother has the same bright eyes as his mother Smile and curve into a small crescent moon But my mother has become a fairy in the sky. I don't want my brother to leave me Just become a bit of his bones When my brother reaches the sky, he becomes the moon I will be a little light next to him he asked "Why not be a star?" "Don't know" Because I want to be closer to my brother I recite silently in my heart The evening breeze in the countryside held the soft spring mud, and the young —Favorites7Clicks/ch—Nutrition