There is also a name that has been cut off next to it, which is considered invalid.

"Is this what you said about Lin Chaoyang's novel written by Van Gogh?"

"right."

Qin Chaoyang nodded and said, "You sit down first, I'll take a look."

He said, walked to the desk and pulled the lamp, put on reading glasses, and focused on reading the manuscript in his hand.

The north wind outside the window was getting stronger and stronger, and the door and window sash whistling made a slight sound. The wind helped the fire and the fire burned even more vigorously.

The louder the wind, the more quiet the atmosphere in the house.

Qin Chaoyang sat at the desk and focused on reading the manuscript. Zhu Changsheng was very bored, and his eyes, eyebrows, mouth and nose became sensitive in such a quiet atmosphere.

In his breath, he smelled the burning smell of coal burning in the air, staring at the burning flames in the furnace, and a picture seemed to appear in front of him.

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Chapter completed!