Aiden Wen and the Financial Abyss Chapter 76

On September 1st, the sun was shining brightly.

Tristan Guan was wearing pajamas and working on his model airplane at home. It took nearly a year. The damn thing was finally nearing completion. He didn't expect that in the end he would have to go through so much hard work and still be alone, going through countless intervals of going crazy and taking deep breaths to calm down. Here, I finished it slowly.

Just shut down these planes and your hands will start shaking for no reason, look up at the ceiling, and pray that there will be no earthquakes, tsunamis, tornadoes, floods or other force majeure in the future.

"You look nervous," Pro's voice said.

"It's you who should be nervous." Tristan Guan said.