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... charity, don't be here, the cat is crying and the child is false and compassionate! Let's go, let's take care of our summer family!"

There is also a reason for Xia Zhi’s impulse.

After Xia Xinghe and Xi Mubai divorced, the whole person was depressed for some time.

She has been sullen and unhappy, and she has barely laughed for a long time.

If she was not wronged at the house, how could she leave such a small child to choose a divorce.

Sister's character, he und ...

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Beginning of Cultivation

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Jun Wu Xiao = Almighty > author. The author accepts to design adventures for Him. So this work will never end, one adventure will lead to another (except the first one because of an error). If you want to read a book that will never end, then read this. Thank you!

Chapter Short Story 3 — Emmerich David’s Sieglinde Observation Diary』

Hokuou Kizoku to Moukinzuma no Yukiguni Karigurashi

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This story tells the life of two people, a noble only in name and an older wife from the army, married through a tentative agreement. In the bone-chilling cold, they spend their time hunting, gutting, and cooking by the fireplace. Their daily life passes peacefully. This is the warm love story recounting their daily lives.

Chapter 1215: Epilogue (4)

My House of Horrors

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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’!?”