Why hold a meeting in a place like this? Doubts kept lingering in my mind.
The location in the wilderness, the unnamed meeting, the vague planning document, and... Thinking about it, my eyes looked around the entire conference room, and finally landed on the person on the stage.
——Chilan.
Yes, I know him very well. I grew up playing in Qilan Square. I can tell how many wrinkles this guy named Qilan has on his clothes. Now he is standing in front of me alive and muttering to me.
"There's no need to clean it up. It doesn't matter. You can go get some more water. Just bottled water. Leave the rest to me."
"Please give me fifteen sugar cubes, thank you."
"What's for lunch?"
But what should I do? I'm not a tea break person. If I tell everyone that I traveled back in time from the 80th year of darkness, will anyone believe me?
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I came to engage in expedition team gossip again, traveling through time and space, both true and false, and thus participated in an unremarkable expedition meeting. I wrote about many members and many aspects of dialogue, and the final photo was taken from the photo of the 5th Solvay Conference.
It's all personal fabrication and contains no official information. It would be great if you find it interesting! And the title is so cheesy. Anyway, please read it with all your heart. Www
Intention: None
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