The next chapter has more than 1,000 words, and the yard doesn't move, and I feel so tired.

I want to rest early tonight and continue tomorrow.

The arrears of the fifteen chapters will be paid up today, and each chapter will have the sign of [*/15].

Tomorrow I will continue to make up for it.

Of course, I would like to bow and thank the book lovers who are fighting for the protection of flowers this month, and I will continue to work hard in September and the next few days.

The first shift tomorrow morning, around half past eight.