No less than four or five thousand words were deleted, deleted, rewritten, and rewritten.

As a result, looking back, it was particularly awkward.

I don't know how, but every time it's time to wrap up, Carvin is always very serious.

Sometimes it may be for a sentence, or even a word card for more than half an hour.

I can't help it, I can only take one more day off today.

This should be the last time I took a leave of absence this month.

I have a hunch that when it's completely finished tomorrow, the rest of the story will go exceptionally well.

Sorry, sorry.

"Eight Years of Confinement, the Emperor Begs Me to Ascend the Throne" asks for another day off. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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