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Thank you for the votes of "some for profit, not for use", "another Lucifer".

Thank you for the reward of "some for profit, not for use".

I just got home, and I'm too tired today to write.

Except for three or four hours of travel, the rest of the time has been comforting the patient.

I really didn't bother to drink a sip of water, and I was talking the whole time to cheer up the patient.

However, the cancer is terminal, no matter how much I try to cheer up, the patient's heart is always bottomless, and it can only be relieved slightly.

It also played a role, and the patient was indeed a lot more optimistic after I left, and hopefully not because he finally didn't have to listen to me (laughs).

It was released in November, and I mentioned it with the editor.

The editor asked me why I didn't put it on the shelves in October, and I said that I was going to move in October, and I had to take care of the patients, and it would take four thousand a day to put it on the shelves, and I didn't have that time.

The editor told me that in fact, I could put it on the shelves in September, and I said that in September, I would even be able to choke on 2,000 words a day, and if I put it on the shelves casually, it would lead to eunuchs because my hand speed was not fast enough.

I thought the editor would compliment me on my prudence, but the editor just said: Okay.

This answer is very rigorous, and there is no emotion at all.

The progress of my revision has to be accelerated, and it has to be faster and faster with the guarantee of quality.

Some people say that writing online articles is to eat youth, but I don't agree.

First of all, I didn't eat a mouthful of food.

Secondly, does everyone have youth? So where did my youth go? Why can't I write 2,000 words and be physically weak?

Schedule a check-up in October.

Recently, I've received a lot of encouragement from everyone, and I'm very happy, and I can't be sad or happy to offset my own sadness (laughs).

Okay, that's it, I'm too imaginary, and I'm already feeling numb at this point.

Good night, we'll see you every day.

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