It's true that I almost hung up, and it wasn't life-threatening, but it was also counted as a circle around the ghost gate.

To put it simply, it was a car accident, I lived in the hospital for two months, my arm smashed a steel needle, I couldn't wash my hair or take a bath after being discharged from the hospital, and the whole person was greasy and greasy, and I felt rancid. Coupled with the civil disputes derived, the mentality is very broken. On the surface, he pretends to be smiling at other people, but in fact his thoughts are similar to mental illness. After the operation, I actually knew that I would recover, but I always felt that I would be disabled. I couldn't move there all day, and I didn't feel as comfortable as dying. Anyway, it's all kinds of cranky thoughts, and I even wanted to give up writing for a while, so that I haven't even sent a single chapter for so long, and I've become a missing person. It's ridiculous in retrospect, but it was a strange thought back then.

In short, it's all in the past, and I pulled out the needle at the beginning of the month, and I can already move normally. I was stunned when I opened the word that I hadn't had for a long time, but I still wanted to try to continue writing. Although I also understand that after such a long time, not many people will continue to watch it......

"I am the Empress of the System Cultivation Plan" does not need to be incensed, it comes to life is in the hand, please wait a while,

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