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As a treasure that everyone is fighting for, Ming Ling Shi Lu said that he has never been so wronged! ! ! "You are the chosen creatures, do you understand the supreme glory?" The little fox, who was busy getting out of the dog hole, looked at the man standing next to him. "How about we bury this waste paper?" The voice was very noisy. The man trampled the record under his feet, "No, just tear it up. You have to dig a hole to bury it. It's very troublesome."

Classmate Xia, who collapsed at home after staying up late, was taken to the hospital, but escaped when the ward was empty and left a note, owing medical bills. When a debt collector comes to the door, Xia Nuannuan just wants to ask, "Brother, do you want money or life?" Song Jinzhi smiled slightly and said, "You want people." A novelist who is heartless on the surface but sad on the inside. A surgeon with a sharp tongue who cools down his passion on the outside. I just don't know how to complement each other.