Sorry readers! ! ! !
Important notice! ! Since I haven't updated this book in so long, I forgot about the outline! I don't even know what to write next (I can't continue)… So, dear readers, I decided to put this book aside and update the next article first. I will be very diligent recently! I will make another change to this book, maybe a major change, or maybe only a part of it. In short, I will put this book down first and concentrate on updating another book.
This book is my first book. I may be too hasty and not paying much attention to the plot characters, but readers, please believe me, I will write this book well. This book is still very important to me, because it is the first work. I will be very serious about every work in the future. This is the first book I have written, and I will revise it well! Please forgive me! ! ! ! ! ! Sorry, sorry, sorry! !
"Kakashi! It turns out you are not ugly!" Qianluo looked at someone who took off his mask in shock.
However, someone innocently said, "When did I say I was ugly?"
He came close to her, raised her face with one hand, and rubbed her lips with his fingers...
Sorry everyone, I am a bad namer...
Please note before reading: *If the characters are OOC, please consider them my own.
*This is a very simple female ticket essay
*Update time is variable
*The plot is a bit (very) cliché
*These are all my thoughts in my spare time and recorded in a notebook. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
*Sorry for the bad writing
*Friends are welcome to comment in the comment area~
*Nothing more to say... Goodbye
Intention: Waste is shameful, refuse to waste