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 1.7 Won't live for long in any case, why worry about it?
 In the middle of the night, Xue Ling suddenly woke up fromhis sleep, opened his eyes, and met with another pair of mildly glittering eyesin the dark.
 Xue Ling: "…"
 Cong Hui: "…"
 It's already after midnight, the lights are all out in themansion. Within the pitch dark room, there is suddenly a person sitting besideyour bed, if it weren't for Xue Ling's good psychological quality, and that heused to pretend to be a ghost at midnight to scare others, people throughoutthe entire palace would have absolutely already have heard him yelling.
 Xue Ling was dazed for a moment. Although the other's faceheld no expression, he could still understand the embarrassment lyingunderneath that paralyzed face. A long time later, he finally touched his noseand said, "I don't know why the Lord General came to visit in the middleof night, is there some matter?"
 After dealing with the rebels until late at night, thenfinally returning without stopping, changing out of clothes that were full ofblood to run over to see the other party, this type of thing, absolutely wouldnever be said from Cong Hui's mouth. So he ruminated for a while before saying,"Today's affairs, thank you."
 Xue Ling knows something about the plot, so he sent Cong Huimany silk bags (锦囊), breaking down the many arrangements of the opposingparty, reducing Cong Hui's losses significantly.
 Only, even if thanks must be given, it's not necessary tocome to other people's rooms in the middle of the night to stare at people…
 Xue Ling's face held no expression as he replied: "Thisis what this subject should do, not to mention the deep blood feud of myfamily, relating to my parents who died in vain. I did this also for my ownpurposes, so the general doesn't have to thank me."
 Cong Hui hooded his eyes, made a noise of acknowledgement,rose and said: "Thanking you isstill needed; thank you for saving me. It's getting late, have an early rest."
 Xue Ling: "…" If you hadn't come, I was sleepingperfectly fine…
 However, when dealing with the general this type of 'holdingback ten sentences only to speak out one phrase' person, it's evident that onecannot be too picky. Xue Ling watched the other side turn around and leavethrough the door before reaching out his hand to dig out the sleeping system. "System,hurry and wake up!"
 The system was sleeping well. Suddenly having his entire foxbody being held up by Xue Ling, it struggled in mid-air for a good while beforewaking up properly, asking with a muddled face, "What happened?"
 Xue Ling expression was solemn, "You should have awarning system ability, right?"
 "Yes, there is, in order to ensure the safety of thehost. But this world is only an initial world, so there aren't many availablefunctions, I have many uses, the host can make much use of them." These words, spokenlike a sales promotion, were directly ignored by Xue Ling.
 "Then why were you completely unaware when Cong Huicame in just now? You slept like a dead pig." Xue Ling was particularlydisgusted with the system. "I was almost scared to death in the middle ofthe night."
 The system is the one scared to death: "What? Thegeneral was here!?"
 Xue Ling: "…" Forget it. Having it is of whatuse?
 The system is running crazily around the bed, utterlyconfused: "This is not normal…"
 Xue Ling waved his hand, helplessly saying, "Forget it,it's not the first time you've been unreliable."
 The system felt particularly grieved: "I'm reliable,don't be like this to me… And it's the middle of the night, well pastmidnight, what's the general doing coming here?"
 "I don't know." Xue Ling frowned, "I currentlysuspect one thing."
 "Huh?"
 "After all, I'm not a low EQ person, only hisperformance is bit not obvious…" Xue Ling touched his chin, "Howlong can this body last?"
 "Not much, two or three months."
 "Speculation is still just guesswork. If he doesn't sayit, I'll just treat it as not knowing." Xue Ling narrowed his eyes,completely ignoring the system whose head is still in a fog, turned over andwrapped himself up: "Sleep, sleep!"
 At this time, the rebellion was suppressed, and theemperor's trust in Cong Hui increased. Towards Xue Ling, who had made greatachievements, rewards came down like a tide. If not for the fact that Xue Ling'sbody really couldn't take it, the emperor would probably immediately place himinto position as the Minister of the Left.
 Xue Ling's routine for recuperating remains unchanged, buthe finds that the time spent by the general in his courtyard is getting longerand longer. Sometimes he even likes to stay in his yard to handle officialbusiness.
 Although they have a lot of common topics to talk about,there is no more behaviour that crosses the line except that night.
 Xue Ling himself wondered if he was too being too sensitive.After all, the gong protagonist without the shou was a straight as a pen,straight male, looking at the situation, he was obviously regarded as aconfidant. As expected, his thoughts were too dramatic, not credible at all.
 A month later, the plot reached a critical point. The bordersituation changed dramatically, two neighboring countries cooperated, and werepushing at the doors.
 In the original text, the gong and shou went to thebattlefield together. In this war, they became the heroes of the country. Then,the gong voluntarily surrendered his military power, and the two of them left thecapital to play around like immortals, and this plotline also ended here.
 But now the shou is awaiting a beheading, Cong Hui hasalready received orders, and is ready to march to battle.
 Xue Ling wrote a letter, requesting to go out with the army.
 After being summoned, he claimed that he didn't have a longlife to live, and so he might as well make a great contribution to the countryand die on the battlefield, which can also be called an honor.
 The emperor knew the extent of his genius, considering his words,for the sake of his country, he eventually appointed Xue Ling as a military advisorthat would accompany the army all the way, overturning the general's objection.
 The system tells Xue Ling that this body can live foranother two months.
 Leaving the palace, Cong Hui's facial expression has notimproved, Xue Ling finds it funny, saying teasingly: "Who provoked our great general?His face is black to the point of being hard to look at."
 The attendants around him were silent, thinking in theirhearts, 'Wasn't it you? Other than you who else would dare provoke him?'
 Cong Hui glanced at him once, before turning his head, voiceseeming to come out from the deepest part him, severely oppressive, "Why?Your body clearly can't bear the fatigue of the journey, let alone the smoke ofthe battlefield."
 Snow Ling smiled, "Me and you are both men, men whoserve the country. What's wrong with that?"
 Cong Hui looked at him again, the complex emotions in hiseyes churning, before eventually turning into the deepest black. "Nothing."
 "I've said it before." Xue Ling is smiling andlaughing, it seems that he is not worried at all about the fact that he willnot live long, "Even if I die on the battlefield and return as a corpse,it is better than nesting in the capital, waiting for the soldiers to fightwith their lives in return for my stability. Living like that, has no meaningat all."
 "Your words, are also cursing how many others that arein this capital." Cong Hui sneered.
 Xue Ling laughed lightly, "Who knows, anyway, I'mplanning to leave, they won't be able to retaliate even if they wanted to."
 Cong Hui: "…"
 It's true, he has never been able to do anything about him,His majesty is also helpless, let alone the others.
 Xiao Qing heard the news that he was going to go out withthe army, and he cried like the world was ending: "Gongzi's body is notgood, why do you have to follow into the battlefield? The general is alsosomething, he didn't even stop you!"
 Xue Ling slapped him on the head with some amusement, "I'vesaid, you're a man, what's the matter of crying and wailing like a little girlall day long?"
 "Gongzi wants to take risks with his body, but won'tallow me to cry?!"
 "Don't be like this, even without going, your gongzidoesn't have many days of life left." Xue Ling knocked him on the head. "Isn'tit good for me to do what I can while I can still hold on?"
 "Gongzi…"
 "I'm not going to take you with me. I've already askedthe general to get rid of your contract of sale. If you are willing, go to thecapital city for a job. If you don't want to, then stay in the General'sPalace. He promised to treat you well."
 Xiao Qing was shocked. He never thought that his gongzi hadeven thought about his future. It was obvious that he was planning to die! Eventhough he really doesn't have long to live… "Gongzi, Xiao Qing willfollow you to the battlefield."
 "Nonsense." Xue Ling frowned with disapproval,"You think anyone can go to the battlefield? Obediently stay here for me,you aren't permitted to go anywhere. I'll have the general set someone to watchyou."
 Xiao Qing: "…" Seriously? Even if you arerefusing, you don't need to be so cruel…
 Xue Ling has always meant what he said, after rejecting XiaoQing, he really asked the general to find someone to watch him, only lettinghim come out to say goodbye on the day of their departure. Watching the othercrying until his eyes are read, Cong Hui frowned and asked Xue Ling: "Why don't you let him follow you? Youwill be at the back, and won't really go onto the battlefield."
 Xue Ling pressed his lips together, in his last life XiaoQing died because of the former owner, and the former owner's wish was to lethim live happy and safe all his life. With this point alone, he would neverbring the other along, let alone, he was still only a child, it was not goodfor him to have to face the fact that his gongzi died. "Naturally, I havemy reasons. He's the only family I have left. I can't let him have anotheraccident. Even if there is only a slight possibility, I don't want anything tohappen to him."
 Cong Hui was silent for a long time, waving and leading thelarge group of people and horses to leave.
 Xue Ling was riding in a carriage. Considering his body, theemperor specifically appointed an imperial doctor to take care of his bodyalong the way. Cong Hui also specially prepared a carriage that was differentfrom the others, the interior is very luxurious, hoping to reduce the jostlingon the road for Xue Ling.
 Although the officers and men had some misgivings, they wouldnot criticize the decision of the general, so no gossip came to Xue Ling'sears.
 Traveling is always dull and boring, Xue Ling knows it willtake a month and a half on the road, so when he is feeling relatively well, heconstantly writes a series of strategies, changes and then changing again the arrangementsof the troops, adding some modern day opinions, and tried to learn more aboutthe two neighboring countries from Cong Hui, in order to more or less haveunderstand the score.
 It is impossible to finish a battle in half a month. Becausehe was riding a carriage, he was much slower than the vanguard cavalry. Everyday, he relied on people arranged by Cong Hui to help him to transmit tacticsto the battlefield. In this way, he rushed to the battlefield while makingplans, and even helped Cong Hui win two battles when he first arrived in thebattlefield.
 Towards this military advisor, the soldiers were completelywon over to the point of wanting to throw themselves at his feet in admiration.When Xue Ling finally arrived, all the soldiers looked at him as if they hadseen their relatives, their gazes intense to the point of giving him goosebumps. They had totally forgotten their misgivings about bringing a sickseedling to the battlefield from not long ago.
 The war situation became more and more favorable, but frownof the doctor assigned to help look after Xue Ling's body became more and moresevere.
 In the morning, Xue Ling, who vomited a mouthful of blood,calmly wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, put the whitecloth stained with blood aside, and listened very calmly to the doctor's fragmentedthoughts.
 It's nothing more than a series of how some people shouldtreat their bodies better, they can't stay up late anymore, should take theirmedicine on time, should not pour out the medicine just because it's bitter, ifyou don't cherish your body, who will?
 The words entered Xue Ling's left ear and exited out hisright ear, and when the imperial doctor finally stopped, he smilingly said, "Iknow. Could the imperial doctor please call the general for me? I havesomething else to discuss with him."
 The doctor was so angry that even his beard turned up. Herushed out in a rage, mouth full of opinions, do you still want to keep thislife?
 Xue Ling shrugged his shoulders, but he could not live long in any case. Why worry about it?
 锦囊 jǐn nánɡ - Silk bag
 The so-called brocade bag is actually a bag made of silk, satin, silk and so on. It was used to carry letters in ancient times, which is equivalent to the envelope now.
 the next chapter is the conclusion to this arc - we're almost there! I have to say, this is one of my least favorite arcs in the novel. It drags a bit, and the MC is half-dying the whole time but, starting at a low point means means that it only gets better!~
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 BL/Yaoi
 Author: 筱玄 Xiao Xuan
 Translators: xiin. Editors: alamerysl, BlueBug
 Genre: Adventure, Comedy, Completed, Quick Transmigration
 chrysanthemum garden
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 Xue Ling is a nine-tailed fox who has been cultivating for thousands of years but lost all his tails in a moment of capriciousness.
 Tails are easy to self-destruct, but not easy to recover. In order to restore his human figure, he must struggle to destroy the plot, forcibly change the protagonist’s fate, and be the cannon fodder in the first line of attack.
 But why are these plots more and more irrational? The setup is getting more and more weird, and what is with this person that is showing up in every single world?
 It seems that before going through all these worlds, he has forgotten some very important affairs?
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 Su Xuanyan: Yes, you’ve forgotten me.
 Xue Ling: Get lost! (▼皿▼#) Clearly every time you are the one that doesn’t remember anything!
 Su Xuanyan: Oh, this is purely an accident.
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 Some people begin their lives with the odds in their favor but end up failing miserably.
 Lin Jingzhe, having suffered many losses and setbacks, returned to his eighteen-year-old self just before failing his college entrance exam.
 Business opportunities were everywhere in the early 1990s when the Chinese economy started taking off.
 Now, this golden age would be his.
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 He was born again. This is not terrible. It is not terrible to cross the world where mutant bugs run around. 
 The point is … he regenerated a panda, and also obtained a moe selling system. A panda’s heart collapsed, and his life was gone. He obviously broke the table, but he had to upgrade by selling moe! 
 People all over the world are excited! The marshal’s companion beast’s combat effectiveness is invincible, and all the peculiar mutated insects will be killed by one claw! 
 What’s more … it’s so cute. 
 The rumor said that the panda was holding the Grand Marshal’s leg slowly and slowly, and showed the Marshal with the barely visible wound on his paw, grieving, “It hurts, I’m injured.” 
 【Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host selling moe, get three points selling moe value. 】 
 The Field Marshal is expressionless, and a panda that can blow a group of insects with a single punch can do nothing good. 
 Who knows that the panda looked up and asked with poor eyes, what taste does bamboo have today?
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 Tang Feng, a modern Chinese medicine doctor, traveled to Xiaoqingshan Village in another world, married his father, who was the master of his own brother, and started his spouse’s life in another world… 
 Brother is a foreigner? 
 It’s ok! 
 Brother is older than him? 
 It’s ok! 
 Is your brother as tall as a man? 
 It’s ok! 
 brothers……? 
 you are annoying! 
 It’s ok! It’s ok! I just like it, I just love this guy!
 One-on-one 
 Commoner life, farming culture! Farming text! There will be no plot where the male protagonist turns into a phoenix! ! 
 Boys and boys, mainly writing articles! Next year! 
 Handsome black belly attack vs. sportsman honestly
 Content Tag: Sweet Articles Next Year Across Time and Space 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Tang Feng, Lin Yu Supporting role: a group of villagers Others: crossing, male and female, farming text, pet text, main attacking text, new year
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 Serious version: 
 Luo Qingchen, a direct disciple of the Inner Sect of the Tianyin Pavilion in Xishu, is extremely talented. 
 When Tang Sect worshiped a friend, he didn’t notice that he was framed by a traitor and fell into a sad cliff, but unexpectedly came to the Douluo Continent to be rescued by Tang San who had traveled through it. 
 How do the two continue their bondage in this different world? 
 Irregular version: 
 Luo Qingchen (angry): Tang San, treat me as a brother, a good friend! Unexpectedly, you have such thoughts for me! 
 Tang San (calm down): Yes, do you like it? 
 Luo Qingchen (continuously frying hair): The point is not there! 
 Tang San (touching his head and laughing drowning): So, do you like me? 
 Luo Qingchen (face blushing): …Hmm. 
 Tang San (continuously touching his head and petting and laughing): Good. 
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 I wrote while comparing the details of the original novel, except for the rigorous characters in the early period and serious OOC in the later period; 
 Xiao Wu has another ending; 
 I refer to the comics for the setting of Oscar and Ma Hongjun, otherwise the original EMMMMM… 
 There are also some details of the characters’ words and deeds. I confuse the novels and comics, so don’t care (cover your face) 
 Then the focus-the original direction! x3 
 It is likely to involve the soul beast arrangement of Dou 2~4, and that’s it.
 Content tag: strong past and present different continents sweet text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Luo Qingchen, Tang San Supporting roles: Xiao Wu, Shrek Others: Douluo Mainland 
 One sentence introduction: Fetters from past lives 
 Idea: I’ve always wanted to see this kind of Douluo and humanities from past and present lives, but I haven’t found it, so I produce my own grain.
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 Eighty years ago, Qi Shijiang was a crosstalk artist who was a good performer.
 Eighty years later, he borrowed a body to resurrect himself in the entertainment circle.
 Despite living again, it’s really not easy to reenter the old profession.
 As far as this face is concerned, no one believes that he is talking about crosstalk. No one believes that he does not rely on his face to eat.
 – What is the use of this magnificent beauty? ?
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 The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.
 Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.
 “The living… are passing travelers…”
 His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.
 “The dead… return home without turning back.”
 That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.
 “The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”
 Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–
 A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,
 Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.
 While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?
 Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.
 (Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)
 A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him
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 《Live Action Murder Mystery》Case File:
 A live script acting, deductive reasoning game. 
 Poor performances result in death.
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 If you draw the Deceased Card, please follow the script accordingly and die; 
 If you draw the Murderer Card, you might be the real murderer, please ensure that you conceal your identity; 
 Detective, please try your best to guide the players and find the real murderer, or else you will be met with the death penalty.
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 Have you drawn the Murderer Card this day?
 ——–【System Reminder 】———
 Please obey the character design set by the script during enactment, by no means OOC; 
 Inferences should be made with the script settings as the norm, by no means diverge your thoughts; 
 The system has the final right to interpretation, have a happy game!
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 Gong + Shou: “A pair of As.”
 System: “Can’t afford it.”
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 Suo Fei, a veteran NEET has spent three-days and three nights strategizing his way through the highly explicit H danmei game masterpiece “Yalance”. Furthermore, he was able to capture all nine little shous from the nine great races. However, as the final, 10P feast was approaching, he unexpectedly transmigrated. He transmigrated into the real country of Yalance…
 Suo Fei: Hey, hey, hey, can you delete these files and let me restart? What the hell did Laozi transmigrate into!
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 I have experienced all the eight sufferings of this world.
 I do not ask for nirvana, but for you.
 Wild and hard-to-tame demon (gong) x cold, ascetic and childish immortal (shou)
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 E-sports champion, entertainment industry actor, a generation of Mingjun, infinite world passer… They have worked hard for half their lives, and they have gone through hardships to reach the top in their respective fields. 
 They don’t want to work hard anymore, they just want to eat soft rice. 
 [E-sports] World Championship FMVP reborn as a passerby master 
 (FMVP: I wanted to say no, but he gave too much.) 
 [Entertainment circle] The entertainment circle actor is reborn as 18 lines 
 (Best actor: President, the doctor said that I have a bad stomach, so I can only eat soft rice.) 
 【Prince Regent】A generation of Ming Jun is reborn as a puppet emperor 
 (Emperor: Regent, I can’t sleep at night without a minister.) 
 [End of the World] The S-level power user is reborn as an ordinary person 
 (Ability user: Zombie Emperor, come and post and kiss.) 
 [Interstellar] The Mermaid Emperor is reborn and kisses the little “princess” 
 (Mermaid: Marshal, I’m actually a male, I’m bigger than you with my skirt up.) 
 [Unlimited Streams] Infinite World Clearancers are reborn as newcomers 
 (Clearer: BOSS, rice, hungry, understand?) 
 Edible Guidelines: 
 ☆Chi Ruanfan attacked, Jinzhu received, mutual favor 
 ☆ Similar to the unit story set, the protagonists of each world are Chi Ruanfan and Jinzhu 
 ☆Mermaid world has a plot of attacking and wearing skirts
 Content tags: past life sweet text fast wear 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Chi Ruanfan, Jinzhu , apocalyptic, interstellar,
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 After the nth time of failing a marriage meeting, Xiang Han got himself a job: good treatment, high salary, free world traveling with food provided, house provided and even a ‘lover provided’?!
 At first, he thought, apart from having to travel into the body of a scum cannon fodder, a scheming fake white lotus, everything else was okay. It was only later he realized that saving the target was also a problem. His imagination was neverending, even eating a cup of ramen was seen as a way to rouse his ( target’s) interest!
 Xiang Han: This target is a no-go.
 Certain Target: Very good, you’ve already managed to rouse my interest.
 Xiang Han: Go outside and make a left turn to the optometrist, go get your eyes healed! Additionally, this “lover provided” isn’t necessary.
 A Certain Target: This is certainly necessary!
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 Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Immortal Venerable Moon Lin is arrogant and arrogant, shining like the moonlight, but he is helpless and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. 
 In this regard, Mu Chuihan himself has something to say. 
 Hundreds of years of high-cold people assume that he is tired of playing, and is preparing to let go of himself and change his body to play in the world. 
 However, it seemed that something went wrong with the avatar that he squeezed by himself – it turned out to be a top-level furnace body waiting for auction. 
 Mu Chuihan: So exciting. 
 At the auction, for the price of ten thousand gold, he was put into a golden cage as a gift and given to Lord Tingyun Ye Tingjiang. 
 Before seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan: Forget it, forget it, die together, change body and become a hero again. 
 After seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan’s eyes lit up. 
 “Xianjun is so handsome.” 
 “Can Xianjun have a marriage match?” 
 “Come, come, come, come, come, the top furnace cauldron, the old man is not deceived, who knows who uses it!”
 Attack angle 
 Ye Tingjiang hated two types of people in his life. One was like the moon approaching immortals, and his eyes were higher than those of the top born. The two were like furnaces and cauldrons, who didn’t think about making progress and served people with colors. 
 Helpless to the latter, he eats the marrow and knows the taste, and gradually develops pity 
 Until one day he found out that the two were actually the same person 
 Ye Tingjiang: Over the years, it was a mistake!
 Attack everywhere except sexual orientation × Gao Leng people are designed to be accepted by nature
 1. The subject is very strong, the level of the top of the Xiuxian world, if you don’t upgrade, you will be crushed at the beginning 
 2. Tianwen is not cruel, there is no crematorium, Gong is an honest and good person, not scumbag, and has a mentality for the old father who hates iron and steel.
 Content tags: Strong and strong, happy enemies, heaven’s favored son, immortals and cultivators 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Mu Chuihan (Fuyan), Ye Tingjiang ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Tea of ​​Gaoling fell in love with me 
 Purpose: Reject false characters, accept yourself, and treat people with sincerity
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