No one can erase your existence.
My dear brother.
Author's words:
269Q's object of resentment.
Severe blackening. The language is confusing. In short, all kinds of language die early.
My male god Wang Zhengbubai.
The plot is confusing + no outline.
It's obviously a total annihilation, why can't I write a little bit of ketchup (╯-＿-)╯╧╧
TJ I'm laughing at you.
Conception: