Love Story in Heaven
Smile in the face of all the sadness…
The golden color of autumn gradually passed, and the bone-chilling winds reminded her that another cold winter with white snow had arrived.
Early in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, she raised her head to catch the sun, took a deep breath and exhaled comfortably, then pointed her finger at the sky again, scolding: "God is good, high magic is Is it possible to be so high in the sky? Accepting the worship of the human world, can you consider yourself right? The fairies who consider themselves superhuman like you should be struck by lightning. Their mouths always say to save people in trouble, but they consider themselves good and look down on oth
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