High energy warning: CP is LianDui (attack x receiver).
The little soldier was shocked to discover that his comrade was a charlatan who even opened an online store?!
Mountain, Medicine,...
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It has been 360 days and nights since I wrote this book.
I'm talking incoherently, but I still want to say something.
I would like to thank all my dear readers for their support, especially those who have read this far. I am deeply moved and reluctant to leave.
In fact, I can clearly remember the nicknames and IDs of every reader who voted, rewarded, commented, and cast monthly tickets, because you are the source of all my motivation.
In fact, I had written the closing remarks three months ago, but I never finished it. I kept putting it off until today, and finally I have almost finished writing the main plot.
Actually, I don’t have a complete outline. It’s been a whole year, and it’s been very sour and exciting on the road of streaking (cough, more sour than exciting).
Regarding the male lead, I was indeed indecisive and affected everyone. I'm sorry.
Actually, when I first started writing, I didn't think too much about it. I just wanted Lian Yi as the male lead. Then, by chance, I came across Gou Sheng, and he became the most suitable candidate in my mind. But at that time, I felt like I had written too much about Instructor Lian, so I didn't dare to write more... Later, goose... Anyway, now it's finally almost finished.
There will probably be a lot of regrets. Seeing some of my friends' nostalgia, I actually felt a little sad, a sense of loss and reluctance. I feel that there are many things that I haven't written well, but looking back, I feel that every day that has passed has been the day I worked hardest. At least today, when I am still naked, I still can't do better.
There should be some emotional lines to deal with later.
I think it's probably bickering, jealousy, and beatings? (The author is a jerk when it comes to writing about relationships.)
Writing a book is really lonely and sensitive. I am especially grateful to Dabaicai. If it weren't for her, I might not have been able to continue writing when I had more than 300,000 words. Thank you for your encouragement and support. By the way, I will continue to promote her book "Quick Travel: My Host is Dad".
Finally, I wish all readers good luck in the Year of the Ox, a happy life, a good mood, and everything goes well.
(End of this chapter)