I wanted to finish this book quickly, but I couldn't do it for various reasons...

Some people say that the biggest mistake of games is to tell people that hard work will be rewarded, but the reality is often not...

In a witty way, children only do multiple-choice questions, and adults choose me all of them, but the fact is often that adults know that they don't have to choose...

I don't know what I'm talking about in the middle of the night... Could it be that the author's group blew up a night's discussion poison? Or did my own cranky thoughts at night flared up again?

I don't know what's going on, but now I want to write an article, but my mind is empty, I don't know what to write, I feel drier than I just tried to write a book, I don't want to read it...

This fucking 2018, I don't even know how I got here...

Go to sleep, I hope tomorrow is better... I finally smoothed out the plot...

Everyone... Good night...

"When Harry Potter Meets League of Legends" is it, we will all live as we hate the most... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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