I thought I would postpone this chapter, but I finally finished it.

From the beginning of December to the beginning of January, I was very busy. I didn't even take the day off every week because I used it to save up my manuscripts, which were then quickly used up. It was so miserable.

The annual meeting ended last night, and there was basically nothing to do after that. There were only some things that had been delayed for a long time and required feedback from others, which could all be solved online and by phone.

Because I managed to write a chapter yesterday and had another chapter saved, I thought everything would be back to normal today and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but I was too naive.

My plan is this: after the annual meeting, I will have a midnight snack with others and go back to bed around 1 o'clock. Today, I will get up half an hour earlier, that is, at 8:30, and go to the hotel buffet restaurant to have breakfast. Then I will come back to think about the plot and write. I will try to finish it before 12 o'clock, or write most of it. Then I will check out, have lunch, go to the high-speed rail station, and go home. On the way, I will use my mobile phone to fill in or complete the rest.

What was successfully accomplished in this plan was checking out, going to the high-speed rail station, going home, and having a midnight snack, breakfast, and lunch.

Well, I had supper until 1:30, and it was almost 2 o'clock when I took a shower and went to bed. I thought I could still sleep for 6 and a half hours, but at 5 o'clock in the morning, the hotel suddenly called me for a wake-up service.

Wake-up call? I woke up from my dream and nearly had a heart attack.

Although I am not good at English, I could still tell it was a wake-up call. I wanted to curse at that moment, but I held myself back. I unplugged the bedside phone line and went to sleep while I was still sleepy.

Is that the end of it? No, a minute later, when I was about to fall asleep, the phone rang again.

Then I realized, fuck, there was a phone on the desk, and I quickly ran over.

On the way there, the phone stopped ringing, then rang again, the third wake-up call. I woke up completely, pressed "0" to call back and cursed, then turned around and picked up the phone to ask the writers in the annual meeting what happened.

Then, the group suddenly became active, many people replied to me, and I received wake-up calls. I almost went crazy.

Later I found out that the hotel front desk had confused the Yuewen team with another team. That team had to leave early or have activities, so the hotel called the rooms of most Yuewen writers to provide wake-up service between 5 and 5:30 in the morning.

I am the kind of person who finds it difficult to fall asleep once I am completely awake. My sleep quality is very poor. I tossed and turned in bed for more than two hours, but I really couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of the time I still had to write, I got up before 8 o'clock, took a break for a while, went downstairs to have breakfast, and came back to start thinking about the plot. But my mind was like filled with paste, and I had no ideas at all.

I couldn't sleep, and couldn't think of anything. It was after 11 o'clock when I recovered a little and organized the plot. But I had to check out and leave after writing only 500 words. I started to feel sleepy on the way, and slept in the car and on the high-speed train. I didn't wake up until I got home. I looked at the time and it was almost time. I subconsciously wanted to ask for leave, but then I thought, since I had thought of the plot, I could try to write it, no matter how much I wrote. As a result, I was in a pretty good state. Not only did I finish it, I also had time to revise it and I could write such a single chapter.

However, I probably won't be able to write tonight, and I'm a little sleepy now, so I won't have any drafts saved. Don't be surprised if tomorrow's update appears first and then revised, and don't be anxious if it's a few minutes late.

Finally, let me digress. The first time I competed for the monthly ticket list was when I was at Arcane, and it should have been Aobiye at that time. I was young and impetuous, and I said some weird things. I regretted it afterwards. Then, I set a rule for myself that I would post a single chapter and only talk about myself, not others.

I still did it most of the time, and I hope everyone can learn from me (laughing, whether it is in this chapter or in the book review section, just talk about the secrets, don’t talk about other people or other books.

Of course, the exceptions are One Life, Arcane, Martial Arts, Destruction, Crow, and Horse Thief.

(Oh my god, why did I set it as a chapter comment, but it ended up being a VIP chapter... Was it because I made some changes along the way? When I get a chance, I'll compensate you with a big chapter)