I'm always envious of those who update every day, and I seem to be forever bound by something.

Always struggling with those difficult data, they don't know what terrifying force is holding them back......

The plot of Dream Hunting enters a relatively bland place, like a river, after passing the passion that rushes out of the valley in front and over the rocks, it begins to become gentle, quiet, and flows forward silently.

I know that the text seems to look at the mountains and does not like the flat, and the online article is more about the cool point. Without coolness, there is no attractive capital. However, I think that the explosion of the cool point should also have a process of accumulation, just like the river, its seemingly calm surface is actually hidden under many small whirlpools, it turns, touches a small stone and spins, there is a little white splash floating...... But eventually, it will get louder and louder, and it will crash down another mountain, splashing thousands of waves, and the ocean will be unbridled!

In fact, the dream hunting is still just a stream, but my dream is to finally converge it into a big river......

I try my best to write the story of Dream Hunting as a river like that, please use your patience to wait for it to rush again! (To be continued......