Doomsday Pavilion

emmmm, the book opened on March 15 to now, and it will be 2018 soon.

In fact, I was quite emotional. When I heard the words, I suddenly felt that I couldn't say anything, and I didn't know where the endless three views in the book were going.

According to the physique of Sanguan, sick and disaster, it is not easy to celebrate another birthday after another year. Here should be a New Year's wish for this year:

no1, I want to ask the beautiful and lovely god Sanlili to wish me a prosperous fortune in 2018. The small hall exploded in place (Of course, this wish is justified, especially after Lily took a bite of my book) .

no2, I want to ask respectable big eyeballs to wish me a lot of sickness and disasters in 2018 (shhh, if you see it, you will not see it, lest people say that we love to hug thighs, after all, we still have to dream).

no3, I want to ask the handsome milkman to wish me a wolf dog from being poor in 2018. It must be the poorest one (this is very important, steamed).

Amitofel.

Finally, Sanguan wish you all lovely book friends.........................

Well, I also wish myself a happy birthday, seeyou.