What is called fear, when I was young in the Northeast, I often witnessed a group of people holding a large mountain in their hands, fighting in a group in winter, and the severed fingers fell to the ground, and the blood flowed out and froze, and I was not afraid.

But now I want to ask you for a leave, but I'm afraid, I'm down now, I can't get up after scolding, my cranial nerves have been bad, light is headache, heavy is insomnia, last night was insomnia overnight, go to work all day, completely hollowed out, just now the word was left last night, I don't know if it's hairy grass.

Stop scolding me, I did my best! Push me to death, and I can't get up.

Having said so much, it is actually just a sentence, one change today, normal tomorrow, try to change as soon as possible. Love Your Burning Sky Peacock Forever (To be continued. )