I was unwell and had a little problem.

Take a day off today.

I feel more and more that I am old, and at the age of thirty-five, I am no longer like I was back then, I could stay up all night continuously, I could break out continuously, and I could play more than 300,000 words a month......

I remember when I wrote about demons, I wrote nearly four million words a year, and I was so young and energetic at that time......

Now, after a longer period, there is always a feeling of being unbearable.

Well, it's really old.

But the heart is still there, let me rest for a day, and continue to fight tomorrow!

...... (To be continued......)