It was late at night, and people were quiet.

Xiao Xinxin sat under the lamp, tearful chrysanthemum.

In the past two days, I have been running between the hospital and my home, and I am indeed exhausted.

The daily update of 10,000 words has reached the limit.

I originally wanted to pick chrysanthemums, but I didn't want to be taken advantage of...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

In the lonely night, looking at the leaderboard, I burst into tears.

I thought I was calm enough, but at that moment, I was still a little not calm.

Although there are only two shifts a day, there are as many as 10,000 words, and in this case, it is still bursting with chrysanthemums, all kinds of sorrow, and it is difficult to describe.

Only, a sigh.

Please also ask you to help, although it hurts, I am even more afraid of sadness.

Come, use the monthly pass to soothe my fragile and wounded heart...... (To be continued.) )