My roommate is on a business trip, and I've been alone in the house for like it's the seventh day.

There's not much anyone to talk to.,The last time we chatted was the voice in the group.,

In this case, I don't have much inspiration for sand sculptures, and I wrote until ten o'clock yesterday that I was completely overdrawn.

I couldn't squeeze anything out of my head at all, and after sitting at two points, I felt that I couldn't write Tang Bing's plot at all

ノ) ΩДΩ (I feel like I'm going to suffocate to death alone!)

"Urban Night Battle Magic Boy" sand sculpture energy runs out, slow down It's hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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