Spring is in full bloom and a cold is coming.

Headache, brain fever, listlessness.

A 39-degree fever killed the group of brain cells I had deposited, and I had to recharge my batteries to deal with the virus......

Please forgive me, as long as I can come to my senses again, it will be a bloody codeword.

"Don't be shy" sick note for "Crossing the Ruthless Demon Venerable". I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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