Ranboo was sitting in his room and writing. He had to rewrite the whole plot of Generation Loss in a few days,he had a lot of work to do. The bouquet from Tom Simons was near,he chuckled.

“Ah,I still have to write. I have to remember about the meeting with Aimsey in the evening.”

He looked at his phone and noted the meeting,resuming the writing. He groaned as he couldn’t finish one moment.

“I should take a break.”

He started to walk towards the kitchen.