Traveling Through Doraemon

Author, you finally came back and wrote this book again

If you don't divide it into sections, you can't read it. . . .

The wind is also rustling, the rain is also rustling, and the lights have been exhausted for another night. I don't know what's lingering in my arms, I'm bored when I wake up, I'm bored when I'm drunk, I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.

**Novel, are you afraid that the author was written by a primary school student? So**

What kind of stupid thing is written?