What the hell.

What the hell.

shit.

Power outage half way through.

I remember the last time there was a power outage, it seemed like a typhoon three or four years ago. . .

Covering his face, more than a thousand words are in the small dark room.

I don't want to write it out again, I can only wait for the call to come.

The update should be very late.

But it doesn't matter, I can stay overnight at night??

If I can't pay my debts this week, I can only! ! !

Chop and hang! ! ! !

In addition, the public period may be written a little longer, to 300,000 words.

Then the next scene. . I myself would like to write more slowly???.