Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

leave note~
I really can’t put it off having a dinner party today. I just came back now and I can’t finish writing.
Embarrassed, I crouched in defense with my head in my hands, so I could only shamelessly ask for leave from fellow Taoists.

Sorry.

Tomorrow I'll make atonement with a guarantee of NT$[-]. I didn't finish the live broadcast to challenge the septic tank breaststroke and cement noodles (serious.jpg).

　Sorry, sorry, sorry, say important things three times~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)