Unconsciously, it was the day of the shelves again, and I suddenly remembered, but I was a little in a trance.

This is the fourth book that Luochen has read in the tower, and it is also the fourth year that he has been reading in the tower.

Life is seventy years of cold and summer, ignorant and ignorant for more than ten years, old and useless and do not know a little, calculated, almost only less than forty years of good life, this has gone to one of ten.

When a person reaches middle age and stands in his thirties, he accomplishes nothing. Sometimes I think about it, maybe sad, but also lucky.

Peace is a blessing, and I should be considered a blessed person.

This "Supreme Inheritance" is a work of transformation in the dust, and after writing in the city for a long time, there is always a little unwilling, so I want to write something bigger.

I don't know how you guys look at it, but at least so far, I've written it myself to the satisfaction of it.

To put it mildly, I feel worthy of these words that I have written, and I feel worthy of all of you who are reading this book.

Of course, this statement is somewhat arrogant, so if you don't look good, just scold me.

I don't have much ambition, but I don't have to worry about a little fantasy, I thought about it a lot before I opened the book, and I was beaten by reality again, and life is like this, and it's helpless.

This is one of the four books that Luo Dust reads in the tower, the one with the worst grades before it is put on the shelves, the three books in the past, there are always three or four million clicks before the shelves, and the collection has a number of about 10,000, which looks comfortable and writes happily.

However, what this book has looked like so far, you can also see clearly, and it is really miserable.

I'm really not happy, but I'm still going to write it with my heart, this book is a dream of mine, so no matter what, I'll finish it well.

So if you like this book, just look at it with confidence, there is no special commitment, or the same as the other three books, there will be no interruptions during the serialization period, and the update after it is put on the shelves will be faster than the public period.

Please also subscribe to support everyone who bookmarked this book as much as possible, even if the subscription numbers are bleak, at least let me know that I am not alone.

Walking alone on the road of dreaming, in fact, the most afraid is to be alone, so I need some companions, so that I can see you every day, and you can see me every day, which will give me great strength and courage.

Whatever the outcome, at least we've done it here, we've done it, we've worked hard, and we can enjoy the process, even if it's not as good as it could be.

I don't know why, I suddenly remembered that many years ago, when I was still a student, I confessed to my first love in the sun.

Although she was young, I was still serious, and she smiled shyly, which was faint, but brighter than the sun.

I was naïve at the time, she was beautiful, and we walked hand in hand on a noisy city street corner, promising to grow old together.

But as time went on, we had suspicions and quarrels.

Like most people's first love, it ends up being cliché.

Years later, I saw her again on that street corner, with a baby in her arms, and I was in a trance, as if I saw the corners of her mouth that had once flown off.

I don't know how many times I've fantasized about such a scene: meeting her on the street, and then putting on a confident smile, walking up to her gracefully, keeping enough self-esteem and distance, and asking her how she has been doing all these years? When she asks about us back then, I give her a gentlemanly smile and tell her that it was all youthful frivolity when she didn't know anything.

But when I really saw her on the street corner, I found that I didn't even have the courage to step forward.

just hid in the crowd in a panic and watched her leave at a loss.

It's a ridiculous thing to say.

And for me, this "Supreme Inheritance" may be my first love when I wrote essays, which is a completely different feeling from when I wrote the previous books, and I love it.

I don't know how it turned out, but I'll try to make the process without regrets.

So I also hope that you can walk with me, no matter what, when something begins to become pure, it will be worth cherishing.

Thank you.

Falling dust

At home on August 31.