Son, Put Your Father To The Test

: sorry, i'm leeks

Ladies and gentlemen, the successive crashes of the stock market have hit me hard. I, a leek, want to be quiet today.

Not today.

Distraught and unable to write.

Everyone go to bed early.

It must be updated stably next month. After all, I need to keep my full attendance, and now there is a lot of money for full attendance.

"My Son Quickly Fighting Dad" I'm sorry, I'm a leek in my hand, please wait a moment,

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