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... Friendship. Love. Family affection. Everything has nothing to do with her... Just because she is the God of Death. Her heart was taken away and she was just a doll. I have been a doll all my life, a doll of Death... But as I grow slowly, my heart grows silently. She was just a child, why did what she experienced make her feel so sad. But can she escape from the clutches that have been controlling her soul? He is the Lord of Hell, and he is him forever and ever. He looked down at everything, and she just wanted to beg him to let her go.

"Xuan, thank you. I really like you." I lay in Zixuan's arms, tears streaming down my face. I feel sad silently in my heart, he has paid too much for me. However, my love for him became an iron chain that locked him. I stood up on my feet and kissed his lips gently. The tears are very bitter, but they are so sweet in our hearts, because this is our love, the love of life after life. The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate it.

From the beginning of the Conferring God Tribulation, he started from a small mountain god, photographed the stars, controlled the underworld, and controlled three mountains and five mountains. He suddenly created a great road to the sky from the Conferring God Tribulation. After being granted the title of god, Jiang Ziya was at a loss as he had nowhere to write because the god's throne was occupied: Where is my god's throne? Where are my many divine positions? PS: Alternative God-making, I hope you like it and welcome to discuss it.

"Okay! I'll give the ring back to you, but you have to think about it. You will wear it this time for eternity." "I have thought about it a long time ago. I have been waiting for hundreds of years." "Okay! I will put it on for you." After saying that, Lance gently put the purple ring on Liya's ring finger. He held Liya tightly in his arms, and Liya's head was gently pressed against Lance's chest. The purple ring on her ring finger was shining brightly at this time, and the platycodon slowly opened in the purple ring. The purple ring represents the legend, and the dark night represents the hymn. Love is so simple.

In the flow of brilliance, when the origin is refined, when it returns to the day of rebirth, everything arises due to fate, and will it end due to fate...