I've had a cold for a few days, and I'm struggling to support it every day, and after I finished writing it today, I found that the whole person was shivering, and after the chills, I had a fever. came to torture Lao Cai repeatedly. I'm not satisfied with the new chapters, the big relocation, my head is swollen, and I can't figure out what to write. In this state, the quality of the words can be imagined. It can't go any further. Let's see the situation tomorrow, one should be more guaranteed. (To be continued......)