The Energy of the Sand Sculpture Is Used up, Wait for 1 Moment

My roommate is on a business trip and I have been alone in the house for what seems like the seventh day.

No one talked. The last time we chatted was in the group voice chat.

Under this situation, I didn’t have much inspiration for sand sculptures, and I was completely overdrawn from writing until about ten o’clock yesterday.

I can't squeeze anything out of my mind. After sitting for two points, I feel like I can't write the plot of Tang Bing at all.

?)ΩДΩ(I feel like I’m going to suffocate to death alone!