I'm a woman, not a man.

Lin Shuang could only sigh when she recalled her previous past.

Ai Zhi, if you hadn't saved me at that time, maybe I wouldn't have had so much to do with you now.

It was spring, and although the weather had warmed up, the ice on the water was still as cold as ever.

"I'm going to become a fine this year, it's really good, I've been cultivating for a hundred years, and God is a gift to me. ”

Lin Shuang looked at his human-like body and liked it sincerely. Although she has a royal sister face, she is still a doll.

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