Because of writing, Shen Jiayin stayed up late for the first time after coming to this world.

Although it was a temporary idea, the feeling was so strong that it could be described as a spring of thought, so I couldn't stop writing as soon as I took the pen.

When her eyes were sore and her hands were so sore that she wanted to stop and rest for a while, she found that it was close to three o'clock in the morning the next day.

Looking at the notepad in front of me again, there were only a few pages left. The front pages are densely packed with words

"Madame, She's from 1938" Chapter 99 It's out of the way, it's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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