Having lived for nineteen years, Liu Xuan didn't believe in fate before, until one day when he was basking in the sun on the roof of his house, he was hit by a girl who claimed to be from the fairy world. Let me ask you, are you my husband? Huh? I don’t have time to explain, Husband, hurry up and help me get dressed. Huh? Husband, can you say anything else besides ha? Huh? In short, because of this wonderful experience, from that day on, Liu Xuan believed in his fate. (This story is mainly about daily life, daily life, daily life! I want to see Long Aotian's automatic pointing!)
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