The day before yesterday, when I received the short station, I was indeed very happy.

After all, it has been more than a year since the end of the old book, and this is not a long or short interval, and it is difficult to assess whether your level has regressed.

Fortunately, the affirmation of the expedition editor gave me a shot in the arm.

Of course, I also understand that signing a contract is just the first step in a long march. Nothing more.

In the past two days, I should have saved more manuscripts, but today I am even more happy to send the contract.

However, in the morning, I received an unexpected phone call.

The news is very heavy, the old man in the family has passed away.

The amiable face that accompanied me from childhood to high school, and I could see it almost every day when I went to and from school, is gone forever.

The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night.

I was sad in my heart, and I wanted to go back to my hometown to take care of the aftermath.

So if the update is unstable recently, please understand.