Jiang Zhi on a Long Night

Hello, I would like to give you a suggestion. The text layout is a bit tight when you look at it, and it lacks a sense of breathing.

Hello, is this novel licensed for non-commercial radio drama? Qaq

After reading this chapter for the second time, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

When writing to a certain extent, it is not the author who is writing their story, but the characters themselves who are vividly alive.

Women who are shackled may have their edges smoothed out at the age of thirty, but I feel Jiang Wan Tingshan and they will always be sharp.

There's something wrong with Si Huaisheng. He didn't have any feelings for Tingshan before, or maybe he just had a bad taste.

Looking across time and space, the author has something to say. Although I know he is not talking to me, I always feel that he is also talking to me (I believe it)

After listening to the mountain, it's Jiang Wan. Do you have a heart as the author? (Maomao was shocked)

Author, you succeeded. I don't know how many times I sympathized in one night.

Can't keep it, it's too late. Powerlessness is the most heartbreaking thing