This is my third novel, and I haven't written a serious closing speech, but this time I can't help but write.

This story is the shortest, and it is also the simplest of my three stories, without too many grievances and hatreds, and basically revolves around the sweet love of the male and female protagonists.

Whether it is Xinghe, Shuliang, or even Xu Chen, Luo Yun and Panxi, I have considered it. Originally, I wanted to write about Pan Xifan, but later I felt that a proud person like her didn't want to analyze herself too much, so she gave up.

I'm glad that you've been with me all the time, and even though we haven't met each other, we've been able to meet you across the screen.

Words have a temperature, I hope you can feel it. Actually, I like you to leave me a message, a little transparent author like me, I'm very happy that someone reads the story I wrote.

Just like I said in the comment area of "Mr. Song", I don't want to be an ant or a god, I just want to be a writer.

Words can convey feelings, to use Liu Tong's words: let our loneliness meet on paper.

Haha, although it's an electronic version, it's not yet a paper version, so just use it like this. Thank you for reading this, we'll see you in the next story~

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