Originally, I didn't plan to post this single chapter, but I just looked at my work, and the results were so miserable, sad and helpless.

Seriously, writing a novel has a very good focus on the mood.

Every day, I look at the growing collections, the growing recommendations, and the growing clicks, although it is free, and I can't see any actual benefits, but the mood is very entertaining.

When coding words, it seems that God has helped.

However, looking at the results that were getting worse and worse day by day, to be honest, this brain was confused.

Especially the reward, now I don't dare to look at it, really, I see it, my heart hurts!