I have been immersed in the hard thinking of writing books for almost two years. This time, I really have to say goodbye to the era of sharing every word with readers with joy. It is not an exaggeration to describe the taste in my heart by being mixed with emotions. I remember that at the beginning, I was like everyone else, looking for a good book from the vast sea of ​​books. Later, I have also tried to write, write about war, write about human nature, and write about emotions. From the first "The Legend of Niya" to the current "The New Three Kingdoms Policy", I am just a commoner, and finally I can't stand the joys and sorrows of life and entered the VIP.

In October, the company I worked in was on a red light, and my salary was greatly reduced. My life was still stable. I knew that I finally couldn't escape. In fact, I also knew that even if I entered a VIP, there was no fundamental change. But for a long time, I always hoped that my efforts would be a little bit recognized. Even if I only had a little bit of royalties, it was the motivation to keep me writing.

Life is helpless.
Chapter completed!