This is actually a story that has been written a long time ago, but has not been finished. To be honest, I'm not a very good storyteller, and I always feel that there is a gap between what I write and what I want to say.

The starting point is a holy place in the hearts of all Internet writers, maybe this holy place has become a little more than before, but there are still many, many pilgrims, walking here one after another.

They aspire to write, they love to write, or they want to become gods.

How many people can be who are just gods? I know it's not me now.

I've been in this circle for a long time, I've seen more, I've seen more, and I've understood a lot of things. It's actually very easy to stay at the starting point, I just need to persevere.

It's also hard to stay at the starting point, because it's likely to be your one-man show from start to finish.

This time, it's the best one for me.

Although it is still inevitable to look at the data every day, happy because there is not much added to the collection, and lost because of the inexplicable loss of a collection.

But at least I'm finally starting to understand what I need to start with.

Thanks to Sharp Great, he gave me a chance.

Thanks to Kirin, he gave me another chance.

Thank you to my friend Yingluo Gongzi who has been with me.

Thank you to the friends you just met in the days since you came back to the starting point.

This may not be the story I want to tell the most, but I'll continue to write it as hard as ever.

Because I know that since I love this place, I can only try to persevere.

Because I am not a god, and I cannot become a god in one or two books, or even never.

I just want to finish my unfinished story and give an account to my friends, readers, and myself.

If you like this book, please let me know.

Even if it's just one person.