That Year, I Strolled with My Hands in My Pockets, and No One Could Beat Me at Keeping a Low Profile
那年我双手插兜，苟道没有对手
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 135k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Traditional Eastern Fantasy
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Synopsis
65Chapters
5.8Score
1.3kReads · all time
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Brothers, before reading the book, let me tell you in advance that I am currently a college student and I promise to update three chapters of 6,000 words a day (I will update them when I have time). If you like it, you can support it. If you don't like it, I have no choice but to wish you all to find a book that you like more! Writing a book is not easy, so don't complain if you don't like it! Thanks!