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... y. He asked what he wanted to do, and he told his father at the time that he wanted to be a police officer.

He remembered that night the moon was getting darker and the stars were countless. The surroundings were extremely peaceful, and at this time, like that night, it was a beautiful and peaceful night. People laughed and opened the door, which is the feeling of home. But with them was a roar and a scream, and the blood seemed mysterious and seductive under the illumination of the stree ...

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When he was one year old, “Ah, not only rebirth, but also transmigration.”

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Fourteen years old, “What the hell is my golden finger?”

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