Chapter 119
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The update of the 599 monthly votes is out in advance. I'm looking for monthly votes here.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier … Similarly, a writer who doesn't want monthly votes isn't a good writer. Everyone, please listen to a song of mine ~ To Speak From the Heart (Monthly Vote Version)
To tell you the truth, I want monthly votes too.
The old keyboard at home has already collapsed from the slaps.
To tell you the truth, I have dreams too.
I often miss the votes in my dreams, the votes in my dreams, the votes in my dreams.
Come, come, come, since I'm a writer.
Come, come, come, I'm a good writer.
If you don't vote, I won't call for votes.
Who will prop up our Heavenly Son, who will prop up her, who will prop up her.
To tell you the truth, I'm not stupid.
I know how many tricks there are in the battle for monthly votes.
To tell you the truth, I crave for monthly votes.
The book friends at the starting point push me up.
Come, come, come, I know how to be grateful.
Come, come, come, I know how to be grateful.
Come, come, come, I'm here because of you.
Let's move forward hand in hand. Let's move forward together.
Come, come, come.
Let's move forward. Let's move forward.
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