Fate is a wonderful thing. Ever since He Yuchen received a manuscript that was constantly changing, things have become increasingly out of control. The other party's successive manuscript reservations made him wonder if the other party had money but no place to use it. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to. One night, He Yuchen helplessly asked Qi Qiujun, who was leaning on his shoulder, "Have you had an idea since the second time you were asked to write?" Qi Qiujun chuckled, "Guess again?"
Buddhist type lies flat and ignores social fear & pseudo-tangled disorder annoying spirit
Intention: To be determined