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I Can See Other People's Fondness

Author: Xuanting_Official
Magical Realism
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Johnny almost came to death. After he was rescued, he found that he could see other people's fondness towards him. He could get a reward by improving the beauty's fondness towards him. With his handsome face and extraordinary temperament, he was like a fish in the water in the entertainment circles. After a friendly conversation with a sweet nurse in the bathroom, he got a perfect singing voice. After battling with a hot lead singer, he got a smoke voice. After he confessed his love to a bluestocking, he gained the ability to compose original songs. Overnight, he became the idol of thousands of girls. There were a lot of Hollywood movies coming for him, and all the beautiful women wanted to have sex with him.

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