Let the Dadarian family continue to manage this place. I created a mythological image of the Wind Angel as a heart element. If they keep listening to my story, in a few hundred years, this could become a decent cultural totem, able to suppress the sea of trees...]
Gongsun Ce made a circle and looked at the other side of the giant clock, after the ellipsis it was written:
[I was careless, and my glorious achievements are almost out of space to write.] (The handwriting became very tiny)
This is a precious totem passed down through generations in your family, please don't write it like a diary!
Gongsun Ce struggled to control the urge to shout and quickly skimmed through the lower part of the record.
