A million words, sprinkle flowers~

For this broken achievement, I was blocked for more than a month halfway, all the half-year awards for manuscript fees were deducted, the whole book took a year, and the income was just over four figures, and I could still insist on writing 1 million words, even I admired myself...... When you say these words, your heart is sour, and your eyes are astringent......

Maybe it's just an ethereal dream hanging in front of me, constantly hanging, forever I can only see, but I can't eat, my old donkey struggles to walk forward, and continues to walk until the end of the world.

Coach, I want to play basketball! )