Stop cursing. Stop cursing.

When I had written about 2 million words for this book, I had basically exhausted all my inspiration.

I don’t know why, but every time I start writing, I’m just not in the right state, lacking emotion and desire, just like an old man over 40.

I tried to write about other topics, and my inspiration came to me like a spring, which was very strange.

Anyway, I'm sorry everyone.

Next I will write a sequel, mainly focusing on daily life after the main story ends. I will try to adjust the status and see if I can get it back to normal.