Tempered Immortal

Phantom Rain knows that today, even more, in any case, it can't be said, but I don't know why, today is just no feeling, writing a book, that's it, sometimes Wenshui Quan, sometimes it's just no feeling, Phantom Rain ate lunch today, pushed the baby around with his wife, came back to write the second chapter, sat in front of the computer when it started writing at exactly 3: 00, it's now more than two hours, I just used word count, wrote 413 words, I faint, it's slower than a turtle climb, and I looked at it, it's really unsatisfactory, I don't want to do it again today, but today I don't know why, really just don't feel, I'm really sorry for everyone, sorry again, let me rest today, I'll try again tomorrow.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)