I'm very happy, procrastinating, rambling, and verbose, and finally ending this big prose with 60,000 words!~

The original intention of writing the essay was that the teacher said that if you really can't write an essay when writing an essay, you should write your own dreams.

Indicate: Pounding garlic and nodding.

Heart: That's the truth, but I can't remember what kind of dream I had.

In short, I happily opened a small pit, and I didn't think much I could order "participate in the essay".

There are many fragmented narratives in this article, and many imaginations are still stuck in the mind, whether happy or sad, deep or shallow, all of which have become unfinished hazy feelings that extend beyond the words.

As a fantasy romance novel, it is far from excellent, and even the qualified line may not be up to the end, and I don't know if the way is right. But in my heart, I had such a dream, and it stayed in the words, and it was very satisfying for me, and there was nothing more I wanted.

Thank you to everyone who is destined.

The Forget Worries Tavern never closes.

"When Sitting Alone in the Morning and Dusk" is written at the end of the hand-hitting, please wait a moment,

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