Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Sorry, the author takes a day off!

I didn't plan to ask for leave at first. Sadly, the people upstairs don't know what's going on these days. Every night in the middle of the night, chickens and dogs are jumping. The children at home are crying hysterically.

Sitting on the computer at this moment, I feel that the words on the document are blurred, and my head is muddled.

Only take leave!

Go to bed early today, start code early tomorrow, riwan, my dear friends, forgive me!