The first time I wrote a novel, I used to read it. It's not well written, but the abominability of eunuchs is still fresh in memory, and eunuchs can't do it.

Recently, on the National Day, I was a little tired, so I broke it for a few days, sorry.

"The Crossing Warrior Who Eats and Waits for Death" eunuch, the non-existent is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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