"You know too much..." Coco's weak and hateful murmur, Qi Hao is unpredictable.

"if you want to kill your mouth, I can consider giving you two carts of ammunition. Go to kill one by one."

this kind of vulgar street routine has been written as a sieve. She's glad to continue to use it to fool readers!

you can angrily delete all the things you have just written, and then write from the section where the domineering president forcibly tore the clothes of Mary Sue's mistress. Qi Hao turns off the computer.

"don't force yourself all the time when carven is here. Relax more and find inspiration."

coco was moved...