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... ly a pretty one.

Zhuo Wen sighed helplessly and finally agreed, "Alright, but not every day, once a week is enough."

"Let’s start this afternoon then! It’s Friday, so there’s no evening self-study!" Tong Mo immediately stopped her tears and looked at him with a smiling face.

"Okay," Zhuo Wen nodded and then looked at his watch, "It’s almost time for class, we need to hurry back."

The class he was about to teach was next on the schedule.

"Then let’s hurry!" ...

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Ye Beibei was unprepared for a while, and she married Young Master Gu who was sitting in a wheelchair.

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Ye Beibei beat the table: Liar, I want a divorce!

Young Master Gu pushed a cute baby to his front: You still want to get a divorce even when we already have a child? Wife, you wake up!

“…” Ye Beibei looked at a cute baby, who was exactly like her, with a confused expression.

Who can tell her when she gave birth! ?

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Get the power of the steel chain fingers in “JOJO”, form your own family force, and completely subvert the world of pirates!

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The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—“Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you.”Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, “the Just”, the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.