I’ve talked about family matters too many times, and it’s boring to talk about them again. I just said that I’ve been on a bottle for seven days in a row recently, and I’m almost fine. I was probably tired from taking care of the baby yesterday, and started to have a fever in the afternoon. I fell asleep all the time, and I felt uncomfortable thinking. To die.
I wanted to update it last night, but I didn't. I was still dizzy when I woke up today. I knew I had reached my limit and I really couldn't bear it anymore.
Xiaoqiang's health has never been very good. Readers who have read the previous books probably know something about it. He has been very upset and tired recently, and finally collapsed.
If I continue like this, the updates will become even worse, and my body will be broken, so I’m asking for a few days off and will update after the National Day holiday.
I know this sucks, but there's nothing I can do about it. If you have any anger, feel free to express it. I'll bear it.
In short, I’m sorry. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
