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!