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... tangtang’s motive, he did not say whether he wanted to lend it to her or not. He fastened his seat belt, stepped on the gas, and left Eastern University.

“How old are you?”

Chen hansheng asked as he drove.

“18。

Sun tangtang replied.

18 years old? the foreign mixed-blood girl is growing really fast.

Chen hansheng was not so kind as to help the moment someone asked for it. Especially when there was no relationship between the two sides, Chen hansheng ...

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No. He was merely but a tormented soul doing its utmost to live the life it had learned to never enjoy.

Would being picked by a glorified universal abductor calling itself a system bring something out of him?

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“Lord God is unattainable.” The system vowed.

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Turn a blind eye to you who should cooperate with my performance.

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There is a god above the nine heavens, and the white clothes are as unattainable as snow.

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Around 20 years in the future, the world is destroyed due to the invasion of demons. There’s only one way to prevent the destruction.

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