I've been on fire for the past few days, my throat hurts so much that I can't hold it down even if I take medicine.

Because I couldn't find the reason, I was looking.

The book has always had good grades, and I have experienced ups and downs, such as dropping subscriptions, but I was able to quickly find out where the poison was, which part of the plot the reader was not happy with, and then quickly pulled it back.

It's a pain, but it's also a joy.

The joy of growing up.

But this time was different.

Writing the end of the South Shennongmen Party is a plot that I have been brewing for a long time, during which Cangbacuo is inserted, the next life is a monk, and the plot of Xia Minglun, the comeback of Shennongmen, and the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, Zhou Yi has filled in a hole since then, and it is easier to pursue the leisurely way.

I wrote this plot very proudly, with great feelings, and with great excitement. It was probably almost the end of the month, and the monthly pass was good, but I didn't even watch the subscription.

But when I went to see the subscription the other day, I was stunned. The subscription has not dropped much in the collection, and it has dropped about a hundred in 24 hours, and it can't be pulled up for several days.

This hit the author the hardest.

It's not because I dropped the subscription, but I didn't find the reason for it, this plot of Chinese and Western medicine fighting, I handled my feelings better than some of the previous paragraphs, and wrote it more smoothly

Not finding the cause is the most painful, I want to look for it, I want to relax, forget the pressure of daily updates, go out for a walk, meet friends for a while, since I started writing books, I have abandoned the life of many normal people, it is time to relax.

Two days, I'll be back.

I believe that it is a relaxed me, a me who is in the best condition.

Thank you, my reader friends (to be continued. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )