
Senior Sister, I Really Don't Know How to Cultivate Immortality.
师姐我真不会修仙
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- Ongoing
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- 178k Words
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- Traditional Wuxia
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- 5y ago
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- Zongheng
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They are all great gods, Dongxie Mobai
Good afternoon on a white moon! Huanong checks in to read!
Have a happy weekend
There has been no update for several days.
Good morning Yuebai! Wonderful weekend, full of energy, Hua Nong continues to check in and catch up on books!
Brother Yuebai is early, the weather is cold, and the New Year is here, and the plum blossoms are beautiful again. Ouch ~ Happy New Year!
Why did the update stop for so long?
Good morning brother Yuebai, happy Friday! "Pipa Fairy·Mid-Autumn Festival" Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde The sea is blue every year. Who will fill up the ice wheel? A piece of autumn fragrance was blown, and it was as bright as snow. Looking at the good days and good nights in sorrow, I know that they are all sad. Only the shadow is now, it can be compared to the bright moon of the past. The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is always full and sometimes missing. Tonight, the golden breeze blows coolly, the native flowers reflect the blue, and the laurel trees hanging on the picture rails hang a wisp of autumn fragrance; the moonlight is as crystal clear as white snow. Who knew that this beautiful day and night would make people sad and sad. How can I face the bright moon of the past when I am alone? The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is missing when it is round. Tonight, the golden wind is refreshing, the earth and flowers are green, and a wisp of autumn fragrance is hanging from the laurel tree in the painting column; The light of the moon is as clear as snow. Who knows, it's a beautiful day and night, but it m**es people sad and sad. Alone, how can I face the old moon.
Good evening, follow up on the good articles, collect and support, please do your best, good evening
The moon is white early, beep, the balance is insufficient during the holidays, please top up! "Mencius·Teng Wengong Chapter 2·Section 2" Wealth and honor cannot be lascivious, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot bend. Wealth cannot make me arrogant and extravagant, poverty and lowliness cannot make me change my moral integrity, and power cannot make me surrender my will. Wealth can't m**e me extravagant, poverty can't m**e me change my moral integrity, and power can't m**e me yield to my will.