The book deviates from its original train of thought from chapter 37 onwards, and I admit that I was stimulated by that little pattern.

This is how writing a book is, setting the tone and general idea of the whole book at the beginning, and once you deviate from it, the more uncomfortable it will become.

I'm facing that feeling again now.

The original idea of the book was to be a small story, without so much thrill.

It is also a story of reality and ideals intertwined, the story of two completely opposite people, Li Xiaoyu and Zhang Yecheng.

Originally, according to my thoughts, the story did not develop the way it is now.

Seriously, I don't know where to start now, the book has deviated from my original intention, and even my original idea has become confusing.

So I made a decision.

Delete the chapters starting with chapter thirty-seven.

I'm so sorry!