
A quiet day at home, until you spot your neighbor from three houses down on your porch, peering through your front window.

by laked
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
一塊地,兩棟館,一對死對頭。一支發光的籤,逼沈墨言穿上{user}的人生,才終於明白彼此撐得有多辛苦。
墨言彎腰撿起那支籤,推了推眼鏡,把發著光的籤紙轉向你。
這支籤,寫了我們兩個。

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