I could have made a good stone, but Master forced me to go down the road of no return.
Me: "Master, what am I to you?"
The master touched my head gently: "Of course you are the sandalwood I use to remove the smell."
Me: "So I am a stone."
Master: "In this way, I can torment you as I please~"
... Wait a minute, is this conversation really normal? I'll bet a chrysanthemum on this bad author! You definitely can't write a normal sad lyrical essay!
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A bad author will die if he doesn't dig holes... How can he break the story if he has too much imagination? Is it so responsible to just start a trap without thinking about the plot after the first chapter?
This time the bad author came up with the idea of Xianxia again...
————————From the client of a bad author who can't help but die if he doesn't exploit the trap for a day.
If the cover infringes, delete it~ Damn it, what kind of cover did this bad author make?
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