Sorry, let's go.
The subscription is too fluttering, five or six dollars a day, I want to stick to it, but I really can't mix it.
I'm already 30 years old, and I really can't stick to this kind of street book.
I had to think about my family, and the pressure was on the verge of breaking down.
Every minute I live now is the youngest of the rest of my life. I really can't afford to waste my time.
I've been working on the public version of this book for two months.
I don't have a penny of manuscript fees, and if I write for a few hundred dollars a month, I really can't waste it.
My life has fallen to a low point, and I hope to bottom out like the stock market.
This book really can't hold on any longer.
Life should be interrupted, and to all friends who read books, I can't say it right. I let you down!