Yes, it's going to hit the shelves tomorrow.

I know, there are friends who are going to part ways with me, if I can't let you go on with me, it's because I haven't written well enough, it doesn't matter, we have the fate to walk together in the next book, in this book, we know each other in the rivers and lakes, and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

↑↑↑Actually, the above is not what I really think in my heart, what I really think in my heart, is this↓↓↓:

Don't! Don't forsake me! Say yes to love each other together! I love you so much! I can still lie on the ground and roll around cutely, just roll a few laps!

Ahem, let's talk about renewal.

Ten thousand more on the day of the shelf, after that, two changes per day, one chapter for every 30 monthly tickets in the new book month, and one chapter for the reward and the family.

I always feel that this standard is difficult to achieve, but fortunately, my face is big and round, and the subcutaneous fat is thick enough.

I'm a handicap, 1200-1500 words per hour, and I don't say this to sell miserably, but to tell you:

As long as you're cruel enough, I'm powerful enough!

Come, let's make an appointment together!