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The prince's face was as gloomy as the gloomy sky outside: "Are you going to take a shower or not?" "I----don't----bathe---bathe---" "Would you like to wash it?" "I said I won't wash it anymore, aren't you annoyed?" "Okay" Rong Yi suddenly smiled, the coldness in his eyes reflected the bright stars outside the bed, and the maid next to him was drooling quietly. "You don't want me to serve you, and you don't want to do it yourself. Then I have to help you with my own hands." Before Lan Xiang and the maid could be surprised, she was already embraced by a hug. By the time she reacted, she was already in the tub. "Take it off," the prince said.

Is the falling dream a prophecy or a warning? Destiny will not change easily, but it is not known how much power people have to turn decay into magic. Shan Ling prides herself on being ordinary, but all kinds of strange events always happen to her in life, and she has no choice but to deal with them naturally. That sad and desolate figure in red, the quiet and elegant pavilions, the misty and simple temple, the laughter and curses that come to mind from time to time, the deep and deep ancient tombs for two people... Is all this experience a dream or reality? Bai Xuandu: "The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and I often think about Xuandu." His name is the Bai family's parents' earnest expectations for him. However, in an accident, both Bai's parents were buried in a car accident. He was forced to hide and be a playboy, ignoring Bai Xuandu. Purpose: I wish we could all become the people we want to be...

"What would you do if, during the exam, you suddenly found that you could copy and paste? What would you do if, during the exam, you suddenly found that you could adjust the focus of your eyes at will? A generation of exam god, hugging the school beauty with his left hand, fanning the principal with his right hand, and a frivolous dandy. In my eyes, exams are just clouds, and passing every exam is no longer a dream. Do you want to know the answer?

Lin Yun lived in a small landlord's home for eighteen years. Suddenly I was told that my parents were actually the supreme God Emperor and God Queen of thousands of worlds. The maid whom she often teases is actually the next empress? Even the guard dog is a demon? What is planted in the fields at home is actually a projection of the world. However, in some worlds, a "pest" named "System" has emerged, which constantly steals the origin of the world. How could Lin Yun sit idly by and start a "pest eradication" plan?