As a Majestic Ghost, How Can I Be Subservient?
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He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around.
The little boat was still drifting slowly along the river.
It seemed as though all of this was a dream, but unfortunately, the dream was frighteningly real.
"Hehe... Today's Thursday... Send me fifty..."
Qin Liu had no idea what she was dreaming about, but she certainly seemed to be sleeping very...
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