A man dressed as a scholar fell into the room.

"Is it you?"

Qingshan Guest was startled, raised his brows, and said jokingly, "One is daydreaming, and the other is writing daydreams. Haven't you been bullied badly enough by those chosen ones? Are you still in the mood to interfere in the affairs here?"

The scholar ignored him.

He glanced at Su Yi, then at Tiandiyin, and sighed, "Is it all over?"

"senior."

Su Yi seemed to know his identity and said harshly, "You are late."

"Feel sorry."

A hint of helplessness and annoyance flashed in the scholar's eyes, and he explained, "I've been a little busy recently and encountered a lot of things, so I've been delayed until now."

"Got it."

Qingshan Guest seemed to understand him better and said jokingly, "You must not have written the story carefully, or the things you wrote were unsightly, patchwork, confusing, and scolded by those who chased the book. Isn't that right?"

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Scholar "?"

His face turned red, and although he tried his best to comfort himself not to break his guard, he finally broke his guard.

"You know it!"

He held his neck and cursed loudly, "Can you call me scolded for writing a storybook? That's the persistence of book chasers, it's a preference, it's a kind word... He doesn't call me scolding!"

There was a pause.
Chapter completed!