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... lessings. After praying, there was nothing else to do.

The whole day is reading books, watching animations, and then the whole day goes by like this.

Sometimes I also draw some original paintings for my own practice, such as original paintings of fighting, or some original paintings of robots. There are all kinds of original paintings.

However, on the third day, he added a new task to himself—exercise.

The body is the capital of the revolution. He is very worried abou ...

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