A roar erupted from the depths of the universe: "Damn it, the space I just repaired has been shattered by the two of you again. It's been three hundred years of fighting without end. I haven't beaten enough yet. I won't serve you anymore. I can fix it as much as I like, but I'm done with it."
You hide and hide again, it depends on where you go.
Damn it, I haven't slept in a hundred years. I've been fixing the cracks in time and space. I quit. I'm going on strike. I don't care about the cracks in time and space. I want to sleep, I want a vacation.
Yuxuan, with his messy hair, raised his head from the table and glanced at the person in front of him who was about to lie down and go back to sleep. He didn't expect the person to follow him and didn't want him to go back to sleep.
Ming looked at the person in front of him and said, "Is there anything you want to bring? Get up. If there is a leak in the space, you have to repair it. Get up quickly!"
Yuxuan raised his head and looked at the person in front of him: "Who are you, blocking my sunshine!"
Someone looked at the man lying on the table with a bunch of stupid hair on his head and couldn't help but want to touch his hair. He was about to stretch out his hand but he still held back.