C384 If You Don't Write Novels You Can Support Me
Ye Zhao should give her a way out. She stretched and got up, leaving behind a "good night" before leaving the study. Yicong slowly put on the glasses that she had never seen before. The moment she stared at Ye Zhao's back, her eyes changed.
Writing was divided into two types. One was to have no distracting thoughts. Only then could she organize a complete and reasonable plot
