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Ghosts Know What I Experienced
Author: Mo Chen Huan
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Translator: Aeryn
Editor: ReluctantEditor
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Chapter 31 Part 1
S City has a small number in April.
Raindrops on the harvest machine
Zijia gave the driver money. He opened a capital letter in the cemetery.
When the rain touches the umbrella, the rain becomes a small stream that causes the nose to fall. Young black men are waiting for the house teacher to be trained. When you get there, you will go straight to the deepest point. She brought it out of the grave and washed it carefully.
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Due to heavy rain around the cemetery is empty, only Sega’s eyes are visible.
He was really patient with the grave. He really peeled his face and stopped the rain from falling into the grave. It was raining fast.
Keep boxes simple with easy chrysanthemums and small cookies. Sijiad keeps these things in the grave. She laughed and saw a black and white picture when he saw
“I saw rain last year. I picked up my favorite cake. My family didn’t suffer. I could give you something better. But I never saw it again. I don’t know what you want to eat. ”
When the wind blew, it fell on the picture. Hijab stretching his rag and still hanging
“I think I saw bad things. Oh, actually. It came from a rock stone called Stone Taesan. I have a lot of it. I will speak to you last month …”
Sijia’s voice when he talks about the latest miracle, his lips
The mother chose her body, the chain of her son, the terrible spirit of the first king’s family, the cemetery two thousand years ago. Ziying and the first king and city In the last few days Female sedan murder occurred.
In the past two months, I have seen a world that I have never seen before 20 years ago. When I was a kid, you wanted me to find a smart person. During these two months I saw many people. The solution to the problem is not rock, but is a history of monkeys. It is a relations.h.i.+p since the death of the monks. I meet many people It’s not religion, but “I am very happy. Some people … very good. Someone helped me with his name is yes.
S City told the teacher that Siga was preparing to cook when he called his name. She stopped the vegetables and laughed with laughter in the ear immediately.
When he met the first person, he wore a silver wing to stop my voice. She also found this record for me. The world doesn’t really think of teachers. But I think Master is very dangerous. Yes, Master. Actually … very clear. It’s really good. ”
She hurriedly washed the vegetables. Soon she heard that Zijia began talking about this drama. Ye Jingzhi was quickly taken out of her actions by Zijia.
The pastor should not be discouraged because his wife didn’t tell you before and his wife is angry!
In Sega village cemetery is sitting in a grave and laughing for four hours. Long before the rain, the clouds came from the sky. After the rain, the bright sunlight on the earth and lead to life Spring is here and all animals start to appear.
After finis.h.i.+ng the last sentence of the story he photographed last month, the Hijia image was quiet behind the grave. When he sat down, he still leaned toward the grave with a black umbrella. He was quiet for a long time.
At the end of the day, he regretted the grave and maintained his courage.
“Father, father … If I knew that my sword started after I saw gambling before … Are you still alive? Father please …”
“Do you like her?
“Not the real chapter.”
S City has a small number in April.
Raindrops on the harvest machine
Zijia gave the driver money. He opened a capital letter in the cemetery.
When the rain touches the umbrella, the rain becomes a small stream that causes the nose to fall. Young black men are waiting for the house teacher to be trained. When you get there, you will go straight to the deepest point. She brought it out of the grave and washed it carefully.
Due to heavy rain around the cemetery is empty, only Sega’s eyes are visible.
He was really patient with the grave. He really peeled his face and stopped the rain from falling into the grave. It was raining fast.
Keep boxes simple with easy chrysanthemums and small cookies. Sijiad keeps these things in the grave. She laughed and saw a black and white picture when he saw
“I saw rain last year. I picked up my favorite cake. My family didn’t suffer. I could give you something better. But I never saw it again. I don’t know what you want to eat. ”
When the wind blew, it fell on the picture. Hijab stretching his rag and still hanging
“I think I saw bad things. Oh, actually. It came from a rock stone called Stone Taesan. I have a lot of it. I will speak to you last month …”
Sijia’s voice when he talks about the latest miracle, his lips
The mother chose her body, the chain of her son, the terrible spirit of the first king’s family, the cemetery two thousand years ago. Ziying and the first king and city In the last few days Female sedan murder occurred.
In the past two months, I have seen a world that I have never seen before 20 years ago. When I was a kid, you wanted me to find a smart person. During these two months I saw many people. The solution to the problem is not rock, but is a history of monkeys. It is a relations.h.i.+p since the death of the monks. I meet many people It’s not religion, but “I am very happy. Some people … very good. Someone helped me with his name is yes.
S City told the teacher that Siga was preparing to cook when he called his name. She stopped the vegetables and laughed with laughter in the ear immediately.
When he met the first person, he wore a silver wing to stop my voice. She also found this record for me. The world doesn’t really think of teachers. But I think Master is very dangerous. Yes, Master. Actually … very clear. It’s really good. ”
She hurriedly washed the vegetables. Soon she heard that Zijia began talking about this drama. Ye Jingzhi was quickly taken out of her actions by Zijia.
The pastor should not be discouraged because his wife didn’t tell you before and his wife is angry!
Please read at Spicy Chicken Translations.
In Sega village cemetery is sitting in a grave and laughing for four hours. Long before the rain, the clouds came from the sky. After the rain, the bright sunlight on the earth and lead to life Spring is here and all animals start to appear.
After finis.h.i.+ng the last sentence of the story he photographed last month, the Hijia image was quiet behind the grave. When he sat down, he still leaned toward the grave with a black umbrella. He was quiet for a long time.
At the end of the day, he regretted the grave and maintained his courage.
“Father, father … If I knew that my sword started after I saw gambling before … Are you still alive? Father please …”
“Do you like her?
Not the real chapter.
S City has a small number in April.
Raindrops on the harvest machine
Zijia gave the driver money. He opened a capital letter in the cemetery.
When the rain touches the umbrella, the rain becomes a small stream that causes the nose to fall. Young black men are waiting for the house teacher to be trained. When you get there, you will go straight to the deepest point. She brought it out of the grave and washed it carefully.
Due to heavy rain around the cemetery is empty, only Sega’s eyes are visible.
He was really patient with the grave. He really peeled his face and stopped the rain from falling into the grave. It was raining fast.
Keep boxes simple with easy chrysanthemums and small cookies. Sijiad keeps these things in the grave. She laughed and saw a black and white picture when he saw
“I saw rain last year. I picked up my favorite cake. My family didn’t suffer. I could give you something better. But I never saw it again. I don’t know what you want to eat. ”
When the wind blew, it fell on the picture. Hijab stretching his rag and still hanging
“I think I saw bad things. Oh, actually. It came from a rock stone called Stone Taesan. I have a lot of it. I will speak to you last month …”
Sijia’s voice when he talks about the latest miracle, his lips
The mother chose her body, the chain of her son, the terrible spirit of the first king’s family, the cemetery two thousand years ago. Ziying and the first king and city In the last few days Female sedan murder occurred.
In the past two months, I have seen a world that I have never seen before 20 years ago. When I was a kid, you wanted me to find a smart person. During these two months I saw many people. The solution to the problem is not rock, but is a history of monkeys. It is a relations.h.i.+p since the death of the monks. I meet many people It’s not religion, but “I am very happy. Some people … very good. Someone helped me with his name is yes.
S City told the teacher that Siga was preparing to cook when he called his name. She stopped the vegetables and laughed with laughter in the ear immediately.
When he met the first person, he wore a silver wing to stop my voice. She also found this record for me. The world doesn’t really think of teachers. But I think Master is very dangerous. Yes, Master. Actually … very clear. It’s really good. ”
She hurriedly washed the vegetables. Soon she heard that Zijia began talking about this drama. Ye Jingzhi was quickly taken out of her actions by Zijia.
The pastor should not be discouraged because his wife didn’t tell you before and his wife is angry!
Please read at Spicy Chicken Translations.
In Sega village cemetery is sitting in a grave and laughing for four hours. Long before the rain, the clouds came from the sky. After the rain, the bright sunlight on the earth and lead to life Spring is here and all animals start to appear.
After finis.h.i.+ng the last sentence of the story he photographed last month, the Hijia image was quiet behind the grave. When he sat down, he still leaned toward the grave with a black umbrella. He was quiet for a long time.
At the end of the day, he regretted the grave and maintained his courage.
“Father, father … If I knew that my sword started after I saw gambling before … Are you still alive? Father please …”
“Do you like her?
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