The Bird Of Good & Evil
- LECTURES 31
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 2
Terminé mar., mars 6, 201810m
Original Author: Zi Xinyu
Translator: timebun
Link: http://volarenovels.com
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The so-called bird of good and evil, is actually neither good nor evil.
Moreover, it doesn't even understand what is good and what is evil.
It is simply a little bird that was raised by a god.
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