"Ah!! The senior is so gentle!" the girls on campus cried. "Ah!! The emperor is so kind!" the ministers said. "Ah!!"
In short, tons of people say he's gentle.
"Ah!!" System 0527 said. "Open your eyes wide! How is the Host so gentle and kind? He's obviously a schemer!"
"System, I can hear you, you know." Ye Shiqing stroked System 0527's tiny bald head and smiled gently.
Author's note: I'm sick. I'm terminally ill with brain cancer, so please forgive the poor writing.
This is my first time writing a novel, so some parts may resemble other novels.
Theme: If you don't like it, please don't insult me.
