What kind of job does such a dish play? Go home and raise pigs

In fact, I am also a little bit uncomfortable. The more I write, the more it tastes wrong. I have recovered a little in the past two days, but not much.

Thinking about the reason, in fact, frankly speaking:

Because this book is almost finished, I am worried that there will be no grades in the next one, and I subconsciously want to procrastinate and earn more rice.

This idea is obviously wrong, so I will do my best to arrange the progress of the plot reasonably.

Thank you everyone for supporting me until now, and I will not let you down in the final finishing stage.

Even if the next book really sucks, that's still a matter of the next book.

This book, I have to be worthy of everyone's support for so long.

I am very sorry, and I will definitely not let everyone waste any money in vain.

Please take a leave today, I have to adjust the outline and arrange the plot reasonably.

It will be next month at most.