(The Wandering Child) Sarah's Whistle

I'm sorry that I've been stuck for so long. I shudder when I see this pit now. This author has princess disease, accompanied by irregular psychological darkness and self-abasement. Hold Sara in your arms and cry for a while. It's still not suitable to write a heroine drama. As expected, the author has not recovered from her illness. Hold you both and cry for a while. It's been half a year, I'm sorry for the long wait. Secretly, I click in to read the comments every day, and then sigh. I was really touched. No one was scolding me with bricks. Not only did no one scold me, there were many people waiting for me. Probably still handsome. Things started getting sick again upstairs. From the heavy snow to the scorching sun, there are so many cute things to eat. What to eat in the morning is so cute. After that, the author started talking nonsense again. I want to eat skewers. No, you are not allowed to eat until the meal is finished. Try to finish it before July. I'm dreaming again upstairs. Tell yourself loudly that you can finish it. I have no confidence and want to eat melon. Quietly, a new pit has been opened... I don't accept why the writing there is so smooth! Fans of the Burning Years.