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Regarding the update, April can be said to be a watershed moment from 1 million words.

Although there is one chapter a day in the front, it is basically a 10,000-word operation, but after 1 million words, the plot is not smooth and suddenly follows up all the way in a straight line in 24 hours.

In those days, I was also inexplicably depressed, and I didn't hide it from everyone, the orangutan had too much gray hair in the past two years of writing books.

At the class reunion, many people were surprised, 'What happened to the orangutan?'

1 million words sent a testimonial, but it didn't jump.

After the testimonial, I jumped.

This is also poisoned milk.

Stay up late thinking about the plot and lose your hair under pressure.

Then the orangutan thought about going to meet the two authors, talk about the plot, and relax by the way.

As a result, the wind blew the text message received.

The orangutan was caught off guard.

You don't know how far the orangutan has declined.

On the train, the aunt in the back row poured hot water directly on the ground, and the orangutan burned his feet.

In the afternoon, when I went to the tiger's house, I smacked him, his nose was bleeding, and his face was broken.

Find another author, Iron Bull, and the orangutan almost loses his arm.

That's a decay, isn't it?

Who knew that I suddenly received a call from my daughter-in-law, who was diagnosed with hypothyroidism and cried that there was a tumor.

The mentality jumped all at once.

Not to mention the wind blowing book reviews and a bunch of scolding.

Especially when it comes to family members.

Old readers know that the orangutan mother-in-law walked with cancer.

The next day, I went to Mount Tai to worship and went home overnight.

The update was interrupted for two days.

The wind blew and the shift was broken for two days.

This is no longer dead, it is stupid.

My lovely editor, Sister Ni, is probably going to kill the orangutans.

Later, everyone knew that the update has been updated, and the number of words is not much.

Just an idea at that time.

Fuck the codeword, fuck the update, I'm going to accompany my daughter-in-law.

But the other dwarf in my head didn't do it.

You don't fucking make money, what do you do to accompany your daughter-in-law?

I want to speed up the update.

I really can't mention it, and the plot has reached a critical point.

said that they had not seen "No Thieves in the World", and said that the brothers and sisters of the water orangutan saw it, but the orangutan wanted to pave the way and didn't want to mess up the rhythm.

That's what I've written.

Orangutans can only sum up their experience and correct the next episode.

Please rest assured, I have seen your opinions.

Now my daughter-in-law has regular check-ups, takes medicine, and stabilizes first.

In May, the orangutans also wanted to pick up what they had lost.

The next update will try to restore a 3000-word chapter.

Recently, I have been full of worries but no one has anything to say, so I will nag you brothers and sisters.

Now, the chatter is over.

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On May Day, I hope everyone is safe and healthy.

We had a smooth May as well.

Fight the leaderboard, get on the bayonet.

Please see red.