The last article,"Love When You Have Nothing to Do", was about 1600 words. It felt awkward to write less than 2000 words. Gai Gai, are you reading my article? I'm really confused. I still had an entire bucket of iced red tea that I hadn't opened yet. I suddenly felt Qianqian raise the iced red tea in her hand to the moon and say,"To iced red tea, to Luoluo. Should I also write down the time and tell you when I posted it so that you know if I wrote it in the morning or at night? If I go to other platforms, I will inform you of my new pen name and new story,"The Funeral of Buddha". I don't know what to do, but I've added my work here. I've typed over 1,000 words and haven't started the review yet. It's in a state of waiting for review. It should be around 6000 words before it can be published. I've already signed a contract with 30,000 words. When the time comes, this book won't be mine anymore. However, it should always be on this platform, unless it's banned. There's a female streamer who was banned, the one who sang Tonghuazhen. Do you understand? The one who sang Tonghuazhen. I can't write too much about it. It'll be a problem. She was exposed as a big problem because she was too popular. I might make some mistakes and not be able to continue writing. He had already uploaded his ID card and whatnot. Otherwise, he wouldn't be signing the contract. I finished the rest of the iced red tea. He wanted to hear the story of Nine Dragons. Actually, what was needed was a catalyst, a wedge, and so on. I've never seen a sword before, but I've only briefly glanced at it from time to time. I've already read too many books and I'm already saturated. I might return to Buddhism when the time comes, but I'm not sure what I'm going to do. Or maybe I'll be expelled from the sect for treason. It's possible because I told the Guru about my book today. This is a big mistake, and there's nothing I can do about it. Hehe, Jian Jia's stare at that time, oh, I mean, that review. Could it be that what I wrote was so similar to what others wrote? Qianqian should know, I know that. Gai gai, meow meow, and little invisible are all anxiously waiting for their answers, but it's really nothing. If you want to know the secrets, I will tell you without reservation. It doesn't matter if everyone sees it because your understanding is unique. Everyone has their own opinions. I'm still a little worried that Chuixue will ban my book, but before she reviews it, I can publish it. I can take a look at it as soon as possible because Chuixue is off work at night. I should take advantage of the freshness to read it. She's going to be examined tomorrow. If she comes up with some strange reason to ban me, I won't be able to do anything about it. But I'm filled with coldness now. Qianqian, do you understand what I mean? Forget it. You never understand. Qianqian said,"Who wants to understand you?" Indeed, you don't really need to understand me. It was really cold. I let out a deep breath. I was about to open another bottle of black tea, but I hesitated. What do you mean I still want to see Nine Dragons? There's no more. Maybe some people will think that there's no more and won't watch it anymore, so they'll leave unhappily. However, I've already written a flower scattering gift. I haven't started writing 'Flower Nectar Scattering Gift' yet. It's about a sad and beautiful love story, and the entire chapter is probably composed of words. Actually, there are still nine dragons, but there might not be many left. I have to think about it again and organize them. I think it's quite an exaggeration for writers to stop plagiarizing and read my articles. As I spoke, the chill filled my chest again, making it difficult for me to breathe. Qianqian, I broke up with you because I thought I was going to die soon. I was a man who was going to leave. I should be like a man who had cancer and abandoned his wife without telling her why. I didn't want to be a burden. If I didn't express it, you wouldn't know. It could also be a kind of knowing. My silence was also an answer to you. You would deviate from this track and go to that track, but I still answered a lot. You might want to come and find me, but there are too many problems here. Do you think you can walk over with so many worries? If you hesitate for a few steps, you won't be able to walk over. Well, the human race has its own path, I mean, Ji. I have to reward myself in case my books are taken off the shelves. This is what tortured me this afternoon. I have to vent my frustration every day. My dear, our fruit is ripe. You should come and pick it. You don't have to worry about whether you have a boyfriend or not. When I was your boyfriend, you were also worried about these things. When I can't sleep at night, I don't want to brush my voice, but the story I tell isn't enough. What should I do? A really sensible reader will know that this author has something to say when they see the foreshadowing. I had no choice but to show them and let them use these methods to coax girls to sleep. But I have to tell you, Qianqian. I didn't go back on my promise. It's true. Wei Wei can testify that nothing happened between us. The reason why she sent you the evidence and screenshots of the crime was because of the chat records. It wasn't the result of her conspiring with me. I exhaled my own coldness again. My heart had been cold for a long time, Qianqian.
9:36 PM doesn't seem to be recorded in the word count, so you have to pay for this, Qianqian.
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