In order to look at the little radish, I drooled at the heroine, and finally looked at the CAST table and found that it was the former sister-in-law Tang. Well, face recognition again....
Genius is like the plague, boiling in the blood and burning people to fidgeting. The palm mirror is very subtle. Under the surface of exquisite perfection and tranquility, there is such a kind of neurotic depression and anxiety for no reason.
The same color tone as oil painting, the technique of horror movies, it will be very artificial when used, but it is just right to make a mediocre and boring daily life into a big adventure, and there are unease and expectations in the trivial things.
Carrot's eyes are so beautiful.
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