After posting today's chapter, a message popped up in the author's background, congratulating the novel on reaching 1.5 million words. That day, I also told the editor that the friends who opened the book together at the beginning either became a god or opened a new book to open a new world, only I was still writing slowly, and there was no fire and no eunuch. The author group is still very lively, but I don't know anyone who bubbles and farts every day.

It's been almost two years since the book was opened, and I feel a lot of emotion, and when I look back on the days of code words, the question I think about the most is "Why don't you just be a eunuch?" Later, I was also relieved, because my work is like that egg with gaps, with many shortcomings and shortcomings, so ah, flies can come, just get used to it.

I've said more than once that I have a goal of 3,000 to reach the best books, and now my average is 727, well, it's a lot worse, "Or, just eunuchs, right?"

Flies, swatt to death!

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