C1046 The Afternoon That He Drank Water Again

Lo Chuan set aside his magic mobile phone and stretched his neck, feeling the strain.

He gazed at the text on the screen.

Man, I'm beat. That's enough for today.

I've really pushed myself hard.

With a clear conscience, he shut down the webpage.

At the milk tea dispensing machine, a long line of customers persisted.

He took a moment to browse the Origin Forum and Origin Chat