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There was a sound on the table, and the old man sitting under the tea stall spoke again. "As mentioned last time, the Yaksha was rampant in Lanruo Temple in Jinhua City. Fortunately, a young hero named Yan Chixia who was carrying a stone box came to help..." The old man could no longer remember what the last tea stall hostess who told him these stories looked like. I just remember that her face has not changed for decades, and I just remember the stories she told myself. In the Lanruo Temple, the hero is fighting off demons with his sword. In the painting wall, the flashy shadow disappears fleetingly. Under the city of Taiyuan, the painted-skinned Yaksha is addicted to bones and devouring hearts. The ruler rang again, but the figure of the gentleman was no longer there.

My girlfriend Bai Yueguang, who I have been in love with for seven years, flirts with the blond male model in the bar every night. "No matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of it after eating it for a long time." "I feel like vomiting when I see Lu Mufan now." But later, when I pinched her nemesis's waist in the nightclub, she broke her guard. Every day he would drag his luggage and come to my door with disheveled hair to block me.