First of all, thank you very much for your support. Actually, my sister and I, of course, I'm used to calling my sister, although the two are married, but in fact, they are still the same as before, but the two of them have seen a little shyness from the beating and scolding to the present, which is strange and embarrassing.

Haha,Now the two of us also traveled from BJ to Shanghai,And then to Xiamen,Finally returned home,After almost a month of travel,I only came home a few days ago,Until today, I suddenly remembered that I wrote a book,So,Log in to the author's background,See countless data and comments,Seriously,At that moment I was scared.,In fact, I don't know when it became popular.,I don't know why it's on fire.,This really scared me.,I originally wanted to end it directly., Because I really don't have time to update this book, this book is originally boring and casually written at home because of the epidemic, and the writing and plot are naturally not worth mentioning.

So I'm very sorry.

Of course, I've also read some of the comments you have left about the relationship between me and my sister, which is actually very simple, just like I wrote this book, we are the children of a restructured family.

Although we have been reorganizing our family relationship for ten years, in fact, we have known each other for thirteen years, and the initial acquaintance was because my family moved to the city to go to school, in a school called Sibo, I met my sister for the first time, I was twelve years old at that time, she was only six years old, and she was waiting for her mother, which is our current mother, that day it happened that my father could not come to pick me up because of the company, and I could only consider walking home by myself, because my home was not far from the school, so I happened to see my sister waiting for someone alone at that time, I asked her how to wait for someone? I also forget the specific situation later, I only vaguely remember that day I dragged her home, because at that time they rented a shop and made a bakery, and it just so happened that I also knew her family, just across the border from our house, and after taking her to the bakery, I found my mother, who was still young at the time, and then went home by myself.

Later, it wasn't until I was fifteen years old, that is, three years later, I was already in the third year of junior high school, my dad married my sister's mom, and we became family. These are all nostalgia.

In addition, I won't talk nonsense, let's stop here, my sister is also next to her, she also saw your message, and I want to say a word to you, thank you for your blessings.

Of course, there are some people who are very curious about our story, in fact, the reality is not as mysterious as you think, we all came to this point suddenly, you all want me to write a story about me and my sister, I don't have a very good outline, after all, the story of me and my sister is intermittent, I can only say that I can only write diary novels, not worth watching. Actually, my writing is not good, if you can accept my writing, I can only say that you really know how to play.

Let's finish.