Chapter 475
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Today was an exam, but it wasn't the key. It was just that the scumbag author caught a cold. His nose had turned into a faucet, and his head was dizzy at night. After typing more than a thousand words, he felt like sh * t.
The weather is getting cold. Everyone, remember to wear more clothes. Don't look like a scumbag author.
Good night to you.
My Doomsday Domain. Sorry to stand you up again.
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