After two whole months of "hard work", I am finally on the shelves!

At this moment, excitement, sighing, joy, and of course, loss.

I'm excited that I've had a dream of a novel since I was a child, and now it's finally on the shelves, and although the data is bleak and not many people read it, I'm still very happy as a person.

And sigh is that this novel feels that the writing is extremely poor, and it seems to have inherited the mantle of the originator of vernacular literature, but there is no way, I will only use popular language to express it, but I think some bells and whistles seem a little ......

Of course, I am happy that my novel has been recognized!! although the writing is poor, but I feel that the plot still has ups and downs, the people are warm and cold, the battle is passionate, the blood is surging, and the gradual progression, one by one, these have some reflections, but this is only the beginning of the story, and the later story is more exciting......

Lost, of course, my only reader is going to be lost, but there is no way, the shelves always have to be on the shelves, this thing will come sooner or later, it is better to come early than late, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

In short, putting on the shelves is also the beginning and possibly the end.

The story is endless, but you and I will eventually be separated!

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