Gulinaza sat next to Liu Blind. Hearing what he said, he quickly turned to look at him. To be exact, he looked at the paper in his hand.
"What were you writing about just now?" Zhang Yishan was still unable to hold his breath and asked everyone what they wanted to know.
"It's a script." Liu said lightly, but could not see any other emotions.
As for other people, they seemed to react very strongly. Zhang Yishan said in disbelief, "Can you still write a script?"
Liu Meng asked, "How do you know I can't write a script?"
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