God of Life

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I haven't slept much since last night.

In this case, the right tail phalanx is sore, and the open hand is torn apart, which greatly affects typing.

Then there is a small vessel * * behind the oblique temple on the right side, or a muscle pack, pressing it up for huge pain.

But the more it hurts, the more I can't hold it down, the more it feels good after pain...

Am I awake to some strange attribute?

Saying this is not for pity, I never needed sympathy, I survived more miserable days alone, read my book reality friends know that I am physically disabled, ideologically stupid.

I just feel like I need to tell you about my limitations.

That's what happened last month when I updated 170,000 words, and that's the limit before I recovered.

And restoring health is clearly not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

The only doctor who was sure to treat my fascial injury was a bookmate in Shenzhen, and because of the epidemic, I couldn't get treatment.

As for mental problems, there is no cure.

My promise to you is to write the Gods regardless of your income.

Because what I need is never the subscription itself, but the identity it represents.

I try to write because of the joy of getting positive feedback from my bookmates, which is extremely helpful for my mental state.

At the same time, I try my best to help every bookmate who asks me to teach, never stings at my kindness.

How can it be my turn to just ask for a "reward for work” and be blamed?

I have never asked for an extra reward before, now or ever, and occasionally I make a silver alliance dad joke, just on the skin.

I am writing a book, I don't copy a word, all I earn is what I deserve.

Copy my words, copy my drama, make so much money. Did I mention a word?

Have I ever had so many people take my rhythm without reading?

From the beginning to the end, I only talk to people who like the book.

Also, what's written in the body is actually for the pirate reader.

Obviously, the original reader has always been supportive and doesn't need me to say anything more.

But pirate readers can't see the author's speech bar and can only put it behind the body, so that everyone understands my situation.

If that affects the authentic reader's reading experience, I apologize.

At the end of the day, I didn't mean to be a pirate reader. A lot of people have real difficulties. I can understand, even send red envelopes to a lot of people who look down on books, and they know it in the reading community.

As long as people are not short, it will not be difficult for anyone for the rest of their lives.

However, I do not accept any criticism of white prostitutes.

The encounter is fate, good gathering and dispersion, he Jianghu, goodbye, will smile, warm to make his own living.

That's what I said three years ago. Say it again today.