This is definitely not an abandoned story...
I promise everyone...
Absolutely...
Trust me.
A Young Justice Bao 3 fanfiction.
Pang-Ce... strictly speaking, it's not Pang-Ce yet... (All-Ce? I said there's a question mark, a question mark!!)+Mouse-Cat...
Watch out, everyone, it might be a shock. Actually, to spare everyone the shock, I'd better write a foreword after all (I could have done that from the start!!)
My surname is Gongsun, and my given name is Jiu.
Pang Tong paused for a moment, but only for that moment.
"Gongsun Ce, you haven't burned your brain out, have you?"
"Damn it, I told you I'm Gongsun Jiu! Gongsun Jiu!!"
"If you say you're not Ce, then who are you?"
"The one you love is Gongsun Ce, so I'm not the person you love."
I once thought that if I could go back, I definitely wouldn't, because I want to be with you.
I once thought that if you were to leave me... then...
(How is this even a proper Pang-Ce story...)
The difference is... They are very different... Now I have to reconnect to my home. It's so tragic.
By the way, I think it's a big question, a huge question. Do you want to write about a conspiracy and then involve yourself in it? You don't know what conspiracy you want to write about. Everyone: How could you have such an idea%
The most awesome thing is that I think you are getting more and more addicted, forget it...
I suddenly discovered that you actually know a lot of things, such as connecting to Shenma, and the horse that is talking about Bao Zheng, Yangtian
Wow, I finally saw it was not an advertisement, you know...
... Is this... If I don't want to offend you, can we discuss the plot... Also... Why do I feel like there is so little in each chapter...
It's really hard to see the "show" in front...
Is this... Getting to the point?
Actually... How should I put it... I have CP mysophobia... I saw something that looked the same, just like Er Ya's article "The Seventh Five-Year Plan", and I didn't like it very much. The writing is quite good. I'm telling you, don't give up on it again. I'm currently in a literary drought.
Does the author want to leave a hole...