The Villains I Raised All Died

There was white snow in front of me, and a little starlight behind me. The light of the lantern was warm and bright, as if illuminating his way home.

His cold hand holding the sword suddenly became warm, and then he ran to him and smiled and jumped into his arms.

"you are back?"

There is nothing better than the best words in the world.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Doctor: "Mo Shubai, do you know you will enter our hospital?"

Mo Shubai: "Because, I am too good?"

Doctor: "Because there are too many complaints, for social harmony, corrective treatment is recommended."

Mo Shubai: "Σ (° △ ° |||) ︴What can I correct?"

Doctor: "Why can't you create a harmonious society and keep writing cookies?"

Mo Shubai: "Sweet abuse and abuse ... Isn't it greasy?"

Doctor: "Look at what other authors look like! Do you know that you have disturbed social harmony?"

Mo Shubai: "Probably ... I am a mudslide. I must kill a **** road in the world of sweet writing!"

Reader: "Shiver, doctor, I donate ..."

Mo Shubai: "Wait! Doctor! It will be sweet, I will be sweet! I will be abused for a while ... No, I will not be abused, don't beat it, don't beat it, put that stick. Take it away for me !!! "