For the new story, the first eighteen chapters are still in the draft box. The title, introduction and even the cover of the book are ready, but it looks like it will continue to wait.
As for the reason, it is a bit complicated. In the final analysis, there is a conflict with certain rules. Tried various modifications and corrections, repeated several times, and now there seems to be no other way but to wait.
After several times of hope to disappointment, hope and disappointment again, until I saw the cover of this essay just now, my heart suddenly settled down. If it doesn¡¯t work, I¡¯ll put the story here, a new volume, a somewhat long story in the guise of essays.
A friend's new book was published, and she sent me a copy with her signature on the title page. What should I do, I am so envious. Lemon essence under the lemon tree. Whenever it's your own, you can also hold it in your hand like this, turning it back and forth. The smell of new books is really nice.
? Recently, I have repeatedly chanted to people I am familiar with and those I am not so familiar with. I regret doing this thing, and I regret doing another thing. So much time and energy were wasted. If I knew it was like this today, why bother, why bother.
? When it was late yesterday, I came across a poem by Zhang Zao, and it was a rare night without chaotic dreams.
"Just think of the things you regret in your life
Plum blossoms fell all over Nanshan. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com