Meng Xin is trembling as he types out his first novel. Although it is very childish, I will keep working hard!
JUN Ning was dressed in a bright red robe, leaning on the tombstone next to the bamboo forest in the backyard, drinking. From time to time, he spilled a glass on the ground. Suddenly JUN Ning's dark eyes turned bright red, and he threw the wine glass in his hand, but was caught by the man in black opposite him. Before he even dropped the wine, he raised his hand and drank it all in one gulp, saying: "Good wine!" His face was hidden in the shadows. Jun Ning frowned slightly, stood up from the ground, and before he spoke, someone from the other side said: "Xiao Nuan, did you miss me?" Jun Ning's anger froze on his face: "Qian, Qianzui?" Qianzui laughed, because he just woke up, his voice was still hoarse, not to mention that Junning couldn't hear it, even he himself. Can't even hear it. Junning immediately jumped on Qian Zui. His eyes gradually returned to normal.