Let's have a heart-to-heart chat.
He would definitely write it. It would not be a mess, nor would it be a bad ending. The outline and whatnot were all prepared.
To be honest, it was quite uncomfortable.
Every day, he would write six or seven chapters until midnight.
There were no monthly votes.
There were no flowers.
There were no comments.
There were no evaluation votes.
Every time it refreshed, it was old data. Nothing changed. It was as if he was writing his own book, reading it himself, and entertaining himself.
He didn't know if anyone was watching.
There was not even a single opinion.
It was written in a rather confused manner.
But I believe that there will definitely be people who read it. Some readers have left me messages, some readers have sent me flowers, some readers have given me comments…
He saw everything.
Thank you.
I'll work hard from now on, and I hope you can give me some mental support.
They didn't necessarily need money.
Free flowers every day.
Evaluation votes.
You can give me some appropriate comments to make me believe that you're still here and that you'll walk with me.
Thank you!
Thank you to every friend who read the book.
Next, he continued to work on it. There was still one more chapter to write, and he would post it once he was done.
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