That day, the sun gradually sank toward the western horizon, casting a brilliant array of sunset glow across the edge of the sky.
Wu Ying gently put down the pencil he had been gripping tightly for a long time and let out a long sigh of relief.
After a long stretch of hard work, that once-vague original plot of *Conan* manga had finally been remade by his pen into a wonderful opening.
Chapter 252