Others threw mud at me, lying down and extorting him thirty-eight thousand

Look carefully, this woman’s name is Nuozi, and this is her closing remarks.

First of all, I would like to thank my parents for giving me a pair of hands that can type, which enabled me to finish writing this book. Secondly, I would like to thank my dear readers. If it were not for your eyes that are good at discovering beauty, we would not be able to meet here (bushi).

So here, I will bow 360 degrees, draw a heart with my butt, do some floor exercises, and then do a set of radio gymnastics to express my gratitude!

The story of Sister Xi and Nian Nian started to be written on March 2023.3.30, 2024.6.30 and was completed on June , , which took one year and three months.

Next, the sad BGM will play——

In this year and three months, I moved to a new home, went to the hospital no less than a hundred times (sobbing), was hospitalized twice (sobbing loudly), and between July and August last year, I even went to the hospital as often as once every two days (crying bitterly and withdrew a snot bubble). In the end, I had the illusion that the hospital was supported by me.

Now, I can say with a clear conscience that I am no longer the cute, simple, kind, beautiful and elegant Nuozi I was a year ago. Life has smoothed out my edges and corners and I have completely turned into an ordinary beauty.

A dear reader asked me why I didn't explain the hiatus after my return. It's not that I want to hide it, it's just that if I explain it, I can't help but curse God all night, and I'll be broken if I start talking about it. I want to maintain my decent personality, so I kept my mouth shut and just raised my middle finger in my heart for several months. And because of this bad luck, I have changed from an atheist to a lifetime member of the temple near my home.

But you know what, a short separation is better than a new marriage. When I see you guys again after the break, I feel that you darlings are even sexier (glutinous and flattering version).

Fortunately, the clouds have cleared now, at least there are no physical problems. I will continue to bring mental attacks to my babies.

All in all, I love you.

When I was about to resume updating, I looked through the comments everyone left for me. I thought everyone had given up on me after such a long hiatus, but when I opened the comments, they were all 99+. So many familiar faces had waited for me for a year. I was so moved that I burst into tears. I didn’t even care about the negative comments that scolded me. I even felt a little happy when I was scolded. I wiped my tears and made a heart shape to the screen, singing loudly: L! O! V! E!

Now, getting back to the topic, let’s briefly talk about the core of this story.

From the title to the plot, everyone can see that there is no substance.

At its core, it has no core.

I, Yan Xiaonuo, swear hereby that my future books will continue my usual style and will resolutely not let experience fill my brain. Please laugh with me bravely!

(Of course, I will occasionally write pure and exciting stories to avoid the incident where I can’t write because of being slapped in the face by life.)

I will send you all a message on v-blog when the new book is released. I am quite active and rarely post on Weibo. I opened this account to give you all a channel to find me. You can just choose to follow me.

vBlog name: Yan Xiaonuozi.

Darlings, see you in the next story, jiu mi~

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ppps: There will also be a few extras dropped.