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"How about you call me Su Jin from now on?" The little girl, whose expression was so sad that she even felt numb, suddenly heard the word "Sujin", a thunderbolt flashed through her mind, and her expression suddenly changed drastically. No, my name is not Su Jin, I have a name, I have a name... No matter what kind of brocade, what kind of fate, what kind of heavenly way, it's all for me!

On a sunny and sunny day, sit under the camphor tree in the yard, pour a cup of tea, and spend a little time savoring this ordinary and extraordinary warm little story. It's a sweet article, but if it's not sweet, it beats the stupid author. Gentle and doting mountain elf x gloomy and affectionate little golden dragon