Nathaniel Lu was very restless in the study room for the whole morning.
Knowing that time was tight and he couldn't afford to delay, he needed to finish writing the storybook in the shortest possible time.
But his heart was like a gourd that fell into a pond, floating unsteadily and unable to be forced to sink.
He didn't know whether he was worried about the bookstore or Clara Gu.
At this moment, seeing her slender and frail figure from afar, there was only a voice in his heart urging him to walk faster and faster.
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