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I like everyone except you. I'm with you just because I don't want you to escape from my hands. I want to hold on to you like this for the rest of my life and watch you slowly become desperate.

My name is Mao Xiaobao, I am seventeen this year, my birthday has not passed yet, I have been arrested, but I was not jailed at that time. Now in prison, he works at a spiritual station, mainly responsible for rescuing people and rescuing people who have so many things they can't even imagine. It's so funny that a group of people who can't think of anything can be asked to save another group of people who can't think of anything, and they don't know who is saving whom. Mao Xiaobao looked at herself in the mirror. The necklace around her neck was still glowing faintly. She raised her hand expressionlessly to say hello to herself in the mirror: "Hey, good morning, I'm a worker."