It was cold tonight, but I still sat in front of the computer and finished chapter after chapter, and as I wrote, I thought of a lot of previous stories or some things that were inconsequential, and of course these things were also related to the stories in the text to a certain extent.

In a blink of an eye, it was really a long road and a lonely night with me, and the passage of time was still so ordinary、、、、、、

Life ------ people, and a joke from many years ago has now become a real existence, as if this is life.

Maybe! To borrow a sentence from Wu Lingfeng in the novel, in fact, it should be my life up to me---- not heaven.

Speaking of which, this chapter does seem irrelevant to the topic, haha, more to say. Okay, it's cold, good night, get some rest early, at least I'm with you at the moment.