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The one who descends from the heavens
The one who descends from the heavens
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In the body of an extraterrestrial demon, he wanders around the heavens.
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Chapter 183: Forbidden Efforts (Part 2)
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Star people, what kind of food desert do you live in? ...The cat he picked up was the amnesiac little prince of the empire, the dog boy he conquered was the male protagonist's brother, and the bird he rescued was the richest man's misguided young master... Fang Qingnuan: Others who have traveled through time are like this. Relying on my cooking skills to attract golden thighs, what am I doing here, recruiting a bunch of golden spoons just waiting to be fed?
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