When Fu Zhi came to work, he was unable to sleep, tired and sore, but he couldn't sleep. Perhaps last night's intimacy gave me too much impact, so he touched his mobile phone and turned on the novel software to prepare for today's more and more.

This traversing novel is uploaded as it is written, but it is unexpected that less than 50,000 words have accumulated a few fixed readers. Recently, there have been some brief exchanges with them, which will give me encouragement, advice and refueling. When

is opened, some readers have given me recommendation tickets and bounty beans, which is the greatest encouragement to me.

There's a message...