Say something, what to say...

has always been buried in typing. Today, when I woke up, I suddenly found that it was a little surprising.

I don't know what to say. In a word, I still feel that I have not contacted her since I signed the contract. I have always thought that this book will be written in silence until the end, and then open a new pit and continue. This little face is very warm.

Thank you to everyone who has read this book and voted. You didn't leave a step, and I don't know how to thank you. As for those guarantees that "I will write more and more wonderfully and promise not to disappoint everyone", I can't promise it, because I'm afraid I can't do it. I can only do my best to make the follow-up plot more and more exciting, but my personal ability is limited and I am at my best. After all, everyone hopes that their book can be affirmed by others.

The results are not very good. Now there are 31 collections, and I suddenly saw an increase of 4 this morning. I'm a little proud.

Well, I almost forgot. Thank you, Moss, for giving me a lot of advice. You are the first reviewer of this book. Thank you.

I feel that there is nothing to say. Friends who have read this book and think it's okay, please leave your steps and give me a little affirmation.

Finally, I tried my best to drive 10,000 horsepower every day this week, which is a reward.