Long Aotian could no longer sit still. He held his phone in his hand and paced back and forth.
'I just f * cking immersed myself in it, my blood just started to boil, and I've even rolled up my sleeves, and you're gone!'
This feeling of not being able to go up and down almost drove Long Aotian crazy.
He wanted to chase after the author's house and ask him about the subsequent plot. Otherwise, he felt that he would lose sleep.
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