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Wouldn't it be nice to drink soda and enjoy the fresh air alone? Zhu Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away from the park with a hint of disdain. There was a couple laughing and feeding on each other. They were in the honey love stage. He crushed the Coke can in his hand, which he drank in one gulp, let out a winter burp, and walked away. --I really don't understand why these giggling bugs are happy! Those are all nothingness! Doesn't he feel good alone? There is no need to share the money with one person, and one person... "Damn it! Who dug the hole!" Zhu Jue, who was still sore, stepped on the air and fell into the pit... (Really, loneliness is better than snow)

"It's so quiet! How many years have I been lying here?" The god hanging on the lone branch on the cliff said to himself. "Hey! Hold on to my hand! I'll pull you up!" God looked at the owner of that hand strangely, and after a while he took hold of the other person and began to respond... Do I... Also want to be redeemed?

Xu Cheng, whose family was in decline and was about to lose everything, picked up the hammer with red eyes. He regretted that he had wasted his time and hated that he had no merit. If... I could do it all over again... I would take first place! ... "Three Patterns Forever" will be updated later