I wish you all book friends a happy new year, a new year and harmony, and all the best.

Whispering to ask for a day off, I stayed up too late yesterday on the night of death, and now I am still lying in bed, and my brain is groggy and can't come out, please forgive me for giving myself a day off.

It's not easy to code words, all year round, the night talent is not high, and I know that I rely on diligence and the tolerance and encouragement of book friends to the night, so I am bold to ask for leave, and I hope that book friends understand.

Finally, I hope that everyone will continue to support the night in the new year.,Collection,Sprinkle the new text of the night of flowers.,Ahem.,Today's new article is no more.,Sure enough, the night is dying.。 (To be continued......)