Recently, I have been busy at work, and the affairs of the children's kindergarten are also troublesome. I haven't had much time to write, so I apologize to the few readers I have, although some may not see it.

This book has been stumbling and struggling since it was first written. experienced setbacks such as delayed signing, plagiarism and book closure that others have never experienced, and then slowly updated to nearly one million words now.

I'm a person with little willpower, and I never thought that I would write such a thing as an online article, and I always thought that such a thing was too far away for me. It's like a farmer looking at a talented man.

Somehow, I wrote a draft half copied and half changed my brain, and I didn't think about sending it to any editor, so I directly posted it in the background thinking about playing with myself, and then I signed a contract, and then I took it for granted that I was reported to have sealed the book.

It's like raising a puppy, it's easy to raise a round and cute, but it was driven into the mud and dirty. At this time, there are two choices, abandon him, raise another one or not, or wash it clean.

By my nature, I should have abandoned it. But I don't know why, I actually washed it. When the editor told me that the ban could be lifted, it was like a mountain moving away from me, and then the whole person was fluttering.

I've never felt like I'm a person who writes, just like this book, and I've never had any outline, I've always believed in it, and I've been annoyed several times after writing the plot and publishing it, it's over, it shouldn't have been written like this at all, but what can I do, it's been written, and everyone who should read it has already read it. What's worse is that I almost always send them after I finish them, and there used to be manuscripts, but now there are no manuscripts, and I am also drunk.

A lot of people told me that I don't know how to write online articles, it's not good at all, everyone is here to relax, what are you writing about?

It's a pity, it seems that I can't really write any humor. The experience and experience of life can't write anything to sing and cry about, magnificent, in the final analysis, it's just a toad in the ditch all the time, and most of the ingredients are self-entertaining.

Probably, of all the people who wrote, I was the laziest and the worst. But apart from going to school, maybe I haven't been able to stick to it every day, every day, for so many months.

So, no matter what, I think this thing should be something I like in my bones. So, no matter what, I should persevere, even if I can't do it every day, I should insist on finishing this journey.

Finally, I would like to thank those who have supported me, even though many of them have left halfway and have not been able to hear. However, I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me the strength and support that keeps me going.

Thank you!