汤姆之死。 黑暗中年轻人闪闪发亮的眼睛,望着故作伪善的典狱长,满怀希望以为自己可以救下恩师。听到典狱长询问他是否能在法官面前诚实作答,汤姆毫不迟疑的回答:yes,sir.just give me that chance.典狱长笑了,拍拍汤姆的肩膀,用脚踩灭烟头,给黑暗处的杀【shā】手一个眼神。 枪声...
First day of my period, ibuprofen taken, sitting in my room with a cup of ginger lemon tea, the soft glow of a yellow lamp illuminating my desk. Outside, it’s a typical cloudy, fresh Irish afternoon, quiet and serene. Remembering that it’s International W...
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中药:
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莫里幽白:
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