Posting this chapter will generate an easter egg chapter, and brothers can draw point coins by replying.
I have always been very keen on readers' welfare, although I didn't really want to write about it.
First of all, I formally wish you all a Happy New Year. In the new year, I hope that your family and your family will be healthy, your career will be prosperous, your life will be happy, and your relationship will be discussed in the future.
Anyway, I hope everyone is well.
The blessing words are finished.
It seems to be over.
Then...
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Okay, let's talk.
I wanted to talk about books, but it seems like I don’t want to say too much now.
2023 should still be a difficult year for me.
This book will be well written.
Maybe in the next book, I won’t use this pen name again.
There is no other reason, but this pen name seems to bind me to death.
I also want to cut out books at will, try it out, eunuch, and wait until it becomes popular before writing it properly.
It's a pity that this pen name has made a promise to everyone. I don't want my brothers to feel that Bai Yi is not keeping his word, so I can only calm down and write well.
When "promise" becomes a shackles, I can only watch my precious youth flow away in boredom.
Countless time artifacts have been born in the world. If we continue this step, who knows which future is true and which future is false?
After a moment of depression, I thought on the bright side that I seemed to be able to express my will again and write unforgettable stories without restraint.