pression, she was a charming little daughter. Her pitch-black hair fell over her face, seductively brushing past her small face and white neck, it was simply too heart-stirring. The way she looked at...Author's Note:

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Such theft, if the website side doesn't make efforts, while the author is just trying to make a small fuss and wasting their own time, it can also cause trouble for real fans who like this story!

So, that's it!

I will write as long as I can. When the day comes that I feel the effort is not worth it, I will naturally stop writing.

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Thank you all for your support! I might take a break occasionally, please understand. (I can't help it, we are human, not gods!) couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. If his old comrades knew that he, a man who could ignore even a cut leg in the past, would apply a bandage for such a minor "injury" today, they would surely laugh...