Chapter 116
My name is Yuexia, and I'm in a panic right now.

Because the new book will be on the shelves at twelve o'clock in the morning tonight, many people want to work on me. They hold skirts, stockings, rabbit ears, high heels... They want to force me to submit.

What's even worse is that they still want to tell me to sing majesticly.

This is impossible.

I am a majestic seven-foot man, I can't be moved by my obscenity, I can't be subdued by my might, and I swear to die.

But the hateful thing is that they threatened me with monthly tickets, subscriptions, and rewards, and they showed no mercy for me eating the soil in the bowl, which was the only bit of nutrition in the bowl.

No.

I don't follow.

I am not such a person, how can I succumb to this threat.

I'm not a love letter from a tycoon in women's clothing, nor Jin Lingjie, a PY trader, how can I be so unscrupulous.

Drop by drop.

Is this tears?
no.

I didn't cry.

It's just that the eyes are red from the wind and sand.

This is the eye is secreting salt.

God is pitying me.

It is the rainwater that remains in the corner of the eye when it rains.

The vast ocean in front of him is an endless sea.

If not subscribed.

I have to go to sea to work.

Especially when you understand that the reason why a human has evolved chrysanthemums is definitely not just for shitting. When you realize other uses... I think maybe you can ask for a subscription.

(End of this chapter)

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