Today's decision to stop for a day was improvised, and I need to sort out my thoughts, because my thoughts seem to be stuck in the mud.

In fact, I wrote a part of it in the afternoon, but it feels almost meaningful, and it's a bit difficult to get up or down at this time.

I've written two million words, and I still cherish it, and I'll do my best to make it a beginning and an end.

Well, no. I'll write it tomorrow.

"That Year Huayu" stopped for a day today and is playing in hand, please wait a while,

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