Trọng sinh chi Cố Đông
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  • Reads 7,691
  • Votes 40
  • Parts 15
  • Time 49h 15m
Complete, First published Aug 09, 2018
Tác giả: Lộ quy đồ

	Văn chương vi tích phân: 1,024,403,904

	Văn án:

	Thụ tự mang sinh con năng lực, chuyện nhà ấm thơm tiểu câu chuyện, khí văn không cần phải nói, cảm ơn.

	Cố Đông sống lại đến mười năm trước

	Cả nhà bi kịch còn chưa tạo thành

	Hắn con trai Đậu Nha cũng được hảo sống

	Sau đó hắn đem con trai đuổi về đến một vị khác ba ba trong tay

	Vị kia phúc bố tư trẻ tuổi nhất phú hào

	-- Ngôn Tự Xuyên

	Nhìn văn hiểu ra:

	Một hiện đại thế giới không tưởng

	Hai sinh tử văn a

	Ba cẩu huyết làm ruộng văn, công thụ đôi bên mối tình đầu, từ đầu tới đuôi đều là thích đối phương, văn trung giữa lúc nhân ngoại giới nhân tố xa nhau, tiểu ngược, tổng thể ngọt

	Bên trong cho nhãn: Sinh con làm ruộng văn sống lại chuyên tâm đời người

	Tìm tòi chữ mấu chốt: Vai chính: Cố Đông, Ngôn Tự Xuyên ┃ vai phụ: Cố Tây, Đông Cô ┃ cái khác: Làm ruộng, chuyện nhà nhà giàu có, cẩu huyết
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