Waiting for the bus

Author: Hot and Sour Oatmeal Porridge

Waiting for the bus

Things ended and things didn't go well.

This week, I only slept an average of less than four hours a day, but the results were still unsatisfactory.

I can only comfort myself by experiencing what it means to go all out. After all, the heart can be hurt, but things cannot stop, and you have to do whatever you have to do.

I'm already . When I get back later, I'll try to write a chapter of no less than 4,000 words.

That's it, I'll squint for a while, I'm too sleepy

I haven’t read it for more than a week after thinking about it, so I’d better not go to sleep and read the outline to prepare for the next normal update to prevent any errors or omissions.
Chapter completed!