The River God's Bridegroom
I, the river god, was kidnapped by a rich N generation.
I, the river god, was kidnapped by a rich N generation.
"Young little brother, you lost this golden pier?" Or is it the silver pier?”
The handsome man was lazy and said, "I fell off the ice pier."
I was overjoyed.
The year-end mission is finally done!
I followed the path of good-naturedness: "Honest little brother, because you are of high moral character, the God of the river will fulfill your wish!"
The handsome man closed his eyes and made a wish.
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