"I'm serious."
"I'm serious, too."
Lu Shiyan looked down and saw that it was late autumn and she was not wearing socks. He frowned:
"Why aren't you wearing socks? What if you catch a cold?"
"I just don't want to wear it. I've never really liked wearing it."
Lu Shiyan wanted to be fierce but couldn't bear to do so. He bent down and felt the temperature with his hand, then turned around and went to the closet to look for socks.
Lu Shiyan transformed into a nagging Yan:
"You can't do this. You'll get sick when you get old. Don't come to me when your joints hurt."
Xu Zhiyi pouted:
"Are you my dad? Why are you as nagging as my dad?"
Lu Shiyan squeezed her feet tightly with the hand that was helping her put on socks.
"If you want to call me dad, you can do it. It depends on where you call me."
........
In the next world, I might write about a beautiful flower in the end times. I don’t have any ideas yet, but I hope I’ll be inspired when I dream at night. This will be my first time writing something like this.
Of course it could be something else, I don’t know what I will write next time I start writing.
As a funny thing, the most bizarre thing about writing this book was meeting an author who CSed my book, got it pulled from Tomato, and then created a fake account to jump around in my book reviews, saying my writing was terrible...
No, sister, my writing is terrible and you still copied mine? I give in. This is the first time I've met such a weird person. It's really ugly when you break down.
I warn you again, I have taken screenshots of everything. If you stay away from me now, we can live in peace. If it happens again, I will not be so polite. Think about it yourself. You have other accounts and other works.
Of course, I also have very warm-hearted readers who follow my updates every day and give me rewards every day. Thank you, I love you.
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