I know your mood at this moment is explosive.

In all fairness, if I liked a book and the author told me when it was updated.

I won't say a word, I must first press the undisciplined author to the ground, and suddenly burst a shuttle bullet before speaking.

But my time is really tight, and I don't want to live anymore.

I've been busy from morning to night until now, and I'm not done yet.

It is expected that at least around half past ten, you will not be able to rest.

This is only an estimated time, and the actual situation will be at least around eleven o'clock.

And it's not a day, it's September and I'm going to be busy from morning to night.

I'll take a look and see if I can squeeze out a little time, at least one shift a day.

All those words are angry, you can scold me, but insulting your family, it's too much.

My parents gave birth to me and raised me, did you scold me? What kind of thing are you?

Some book friends may think that I sent him a sentence of "eat, you", which is too much.

I think that readers should scold the author, and it is your fault that the author fights back.

But if you let me hold it like this, I'll get sick.

My heart is a little congenital, a little bad, and sometimes my heart hurts by people.

So I have to say it, I can't let myself be angry and my heart is uncomfortable because I keep some readers.

This is my explanation, if you break off occasionally in the future, don't be nervous, you won't be a eunuch or you won't be a eunuch, what's wrong with me if I break the change. (Funny/)

And the one who said that I was only a eunuch for a hundred chapters, there is a kind of don't leave after school, you see if I can write a hundred chapters,

Hey, no more ink.

Roll over the codeword, I guess after a month, there will be fewer people reading this book.

Because no matter how good the book is, if it can't be updated, it will always be a salted fish, and it is not even as good as a salted fish.

What's more, what I wrote is not a good book, it is just some thoughts in my heart.

PS1: It's a very salty salted fish, nothing to say.

PS2: I actually wrote 600 words of, are you going to beat me to death?