Bow and apologize to all the brothers, sorry.

The blue shirt works in a bookstore, and today is 9 to 10 in the morning, and he has worked 13 hours a day. I barely wrote a few hundred words, and I really couldn't write.

I want to eat something and get a good night's sleep.

Thank you for meeting you.

I have read every one of your chapter reviews, and many "familiar" brothers, although they have never met, seem to be old friends, and I will cherish this feeling and continue to write it.

I'm sorry.

Good night.

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