The encounters and partings in each other's life journey are like the melancholy spring rain that wets someone's sleeves, but they are destined to seep in and disappear in an instant, evaporate, and disappear without a trace. I don't know if it's sad or not, I don't know if it touches my heartstrings, it's just indifferent without any trace.
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I don't quite understand the structure of Jinjiang
...
No more motivation...
Why is no one paying attention...
Zero comments today~~~
I have stayed up late for 4 or 5 days in a row to write financial reports, and I feel very uncomfortable.
The corners of my mouth are twitching and my head is very dizzy...
I still insist on daily updates. Alas... I'm sad. I have to stay up late tonight. Maybe I won't update in the next two days. I will update after Wednesday.
Xuanzong is indeed a magical place... Destined by God...
I don't quite understand the structure of Jinjiang
... No more motivation... Why is no one paying attention... Zero comments today~~~ I have stayed up late for 4 or 5 days in a row to write financial reports, and I feel very uncomfortable. The corners of my mouth are twitching and my head is very dizzy... I still insist on daily updates. Alas... I'm sad. I have to stay up late tonight. Maybe I won't update in the next two days. I will update after Wednesday.
Xuanzong is indeed a magical place... Destined by God...