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Categories: pass through
Statuses: Updating
A piece of heart in exchange for ruthless betrayal, want to kill the enemy but was sent to a strange time and space by a horse gourd with a missing lid. What's the rhythm of this? I don't want to say any more, but I'm going to fight for it! See, the chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping in the farmhouse, and the silly husband and shrewish wife have a lot of fun. (The family has a handsome son, only born five and a half months. Daily 3,000 words, anxious friends first raise the text ah, will try to update!)