This afternoon, I sent a text message saying that I would be released tomorrow.

I'm speechless, the key is that there are not many manuscripts left now.

I can only work hard to write tonight, and tomorrow will explode.

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I have written a lot of comments on the shelves, but there is nothing to write about. I just feel that the online writing environment is much worse than in previous years. There are various reasons, so I won’t say much here.

The original idea of ​​writing this novel comes from an article online, describing the dark history of British child labor in the Industrial Revolution era, so I started writing with this article as a starting point.

Thanks to those book friends who catch insects and those who point out the shortcomings of this book. Here I will try to write the plot perfectly and meticulously.

It is almost impossible to satisfy all book friends in a novel.

Tang San's Douluo Wu was full of scolding, some people felt that Chen Dong's starry sky was long-winded, and some people felt that the Eagle's Star Gate was watery. Besides, some people also kept accusing them of some ancient gods.

Some professional blackmails are excluded here, and some people really don’t like them.

Some people like it, some people don’t like it, it’s extremely normal.

We welcome some plots, characters, etc. in this book, and even if it is negative, it can be accepted; as long as you do not conduct personal attacks or attack authors, it can be accepted.
Chapter completed!