presence.

He infiltrated his ability from the glove. It was just the desire to win and lose and possessiveness that were at work. He saw Tan Mo's ecstasy as he wished. He thought that no matter how bright and interesting this human being is, he could not be like Kepler who gave birth to life. Living things are full of strong emotions and energy.

But he was wrong. What he absorbed from his fragile and fragile body was the toughness of soft silk and the strength that was melted into a sharp blade at a certain moment.

That's not the bottle of Klein, it's not the cocoon of Minos, that's Tanmo.

The bus put them close to the exit, Tan Mo slammed his mouth and woke up.

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