Missing the arrogance and domineering of "there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people" in "Kung Fu".
I can't find that stupid lover who loves you very much in "The Great Inner Detective".
Only the "I love you" of "I am lonely" in "The Grass of Death" is left.
There is always a power that makes people full of inner cows.
Comrade Xiaoping is wrong again, he is not a national hero.
He's just a butcher.
Just like Tang Jukou Junior College Zhu and Nie Zheng.
Assassin's Creed. From a butcher.
finally. Only the love under the table.
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