The First Cause of All Realms

"I've already advised you to ask for leave earlier. If you ask at this time, doesn't it mean that you're wasting a day and you have to be scolded..."

"I wrote a lot, why do you feel like you have taken so many days off?"

"You're like an old general with flags planted on the stage..."

My friends always tease me like this.

But I was also very helpless, because I really didn't want to ask for leave, but I was stuck, and one day passed. I wanted to make up for it, but I always overestimated myself, slapped my face, and was reduced to the point where I didn't even dare to read this chapter.

In the author group, I am already a master of painting cakes...

Alas, the account has been blocked, and there is no way to go to the group to collect scriptures, so I can only write it tomorrow, no flags...