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At noon today, someone decided to drink some wine in order to pursue inspiration.

Plum wine is sweet and delicious.

So I drank too much.

Then when I woke up in the evening, I found that I had found inspiration, but it was all irrelevant and had nothing to do with this book.

Now... Grandpa Xuanwu and God Suzaku made a thousand-year agreement to train their successors to duel to decide the direction of the world's development... Why do I have such a strange dream?

What's worse is that when someone sat in front of the computer and decided to start typing, he found that his head was groggy and he couldn't help thinking of all kinds of irrelevant things.

I really can't type in this state, so I have to take a leave.

Today's update will be made up tomorrow... or the day after tomorrow.