The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

Overtime ends

One night passed and I wrote a 300-word novel and a 2,000-word report.

When I get up, I have to come back to deal with the follow-up. I want to die. It's like this on the first morning of the holiday.

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