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Random Plan
Slice of Life随感计划
More Than Thirty
Perhaps the only thing that is the same is that more than thirty of them are threaded together like beads. Regardless of whether they are in order or not, they are all on the same line.
Perhaps the only thing that is the same is that more than thirty of them are threaded together like beads. Regardless of whether they are in order or not, they are all on the same line.

Ancestral Grudge
Xuanhuan祖怨
More Than Thirty
The young man is free from worries, but he is always haunted by ghosts... He is a lazy person in his thirties, I hope you can forgive me (?????)?---??
The young man is free from worries, but he is always haunted by ghosts... He is a lazy person in his thirties, I hope you can forgive me (?????)?---??

I'm Here to Avenge My Ancestors
Xuanhuan我来替祖复个仇
More Than Thirty
It has been raining continuously throughout October in the northwest region of Suolongtu. Just this morning, the mountain wind roared and thunder shook the sky. In an ordinary second-term hospital in Shouyuan Mountain, there was a man with a sad look on his face. What he was worried about was not that he couldn't see his fingers in broad daylight, but that he was heartbroken as he looked at the basins of blood poured out by the midwife. "Wow... Wow..." As if frightened by the loud cry, the strong wind disappeared, and the thunder and lightning disappeared. The long-lost blue sky and white sun slowly spread from Shouyuan Mountain into the distance. The man couldn't help being happy and shouted: "Let's name him Bai." Eight hundred years later, Mubai avenged his ancestors, entered the domain, destroyed Yingqin and Yingmo, and told them: "My name is Mubai, Yingmu's Mu, and I am here to tell you the story of these eight hundred years..."
It has been raining continuously throughout October in the northwest region of Suolongtu. Just this morning, the mountain wind roared and thunder shook the sky. In an ordinary second-term hospital in Shouyuan Mountain, there was a man with a sad look on his face. What he was worried about was not that he couldn't see his fingers in broad daylight, but that he was heartbroken as he looked at the basins of blood poured out by the midwife. "Wow... Wow..." As if frightened by the loud cry, the strong wind disappeared, and the thunder and lightning disappeared. The long-lost blue sky and white sun slowly spread from Shouyuan Mountain into the distance. The man couldn't help being happy and shouted: "Let's name him Bai." Eight hundred years later, Mubai avenged his ancestors, entered the domain, destroyed Yingqin and Yingmo, and told them: "My name is Mubai, Yingmu's Mu, and I am here to tell you the story of these eight hundred years..."