



The peach trees of Xianle
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Os pessegueiros de Xianle
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2The characters, as well as the cover image, are not mine, all rights reserved to their creators. The story is mine, do not copy. The cover image was published by STARember on weibo. The story was for Xie Lian's birthday, but I just finished writing it. It's a cute tale in which he will remember the kingdom and parents. Read, commented, huh? Ghost here only Hua Cheng hehe
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Prima pubblicazione
12 de agosto de 2020
Ultimo aggiornamento
12 de agosto de 2020
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Português (Brasil)
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