Lu Xiaoxiao shut himself up in his room, one day and one night.

Lushi's company was looking for her crazily, but there was no one to find. Finally, Zhu Mo sent several Zhu's people to the battlefield temporarily.

and write about yourself.

He spent a day and a night outside the house without changing his posture.

The housekeeper tried to persuade him, but it was of no use. The ink was like wood, and he didn't respond at all.

And the meals that were put in front of the house, neither of them touched at once.

If it weren't for the slight decadence on Chu Mo's face, it would be...