I feel like my writing career is almost over.

At noon, I wrote 500 words and deleted them all. I just wrote 1,100 words, and I deleted them all. The reason is all because it is strange to read, and suddenly the mentality collapses.

Probably because I really didn't have the talent to write, and now I'm finally revealing my true form.

In order not to be called a liar, I declare here: don't vote, don't encourage, and don't tip. It's okay to scold, but it doesn't involve family members. Wait until I get through this autistic time.

It may take a long time, so you don't have to wait to read other books.

"The Ultimate Conduction Dire Beast Standing on the Douluo Continent" Untitled is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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