Then someone asked me, why would we go out together if we didn’t like it?

I laughed then.

He worked on a project with me, and I made an appointment with the store manager for him. Relationships outside are very important, otherwise it’s easy to get tricked and killed. It’s just that he did the face, and I repaired the eyes.

Don't unilaterally find flaws in one thing, because there are some things that cannot be fully expressed in words.

All I can say is just a rough idea.

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Then I saw at the bottom of the comments, someone asked if they couldn’t understand the ending of the prophecy, would it end like this?

I want to say...

"it's over."

"There's nothing you can't understand, it's just that you didn't see the answer you liked."

"The ending is that Quan Jin has left, and the world has forgotten this character. Only Uncle Jiu and the others still remember her existence, and will carry her name with them to every place in the world."

"She is Quan Jin. If you all call her Daddy, you will definitely respect her choice."

"She came gracefully and left proudly, with a beginning and an end."

Quan Jin is a proud character, arrogant, flamboyant, and fearless. She has her own thoughts and things she will decide on.

Even the ending and plot development were not decided by me. They were what her character should have done. She is not a name, but a living character. I respect her choice.

There are still people who remember her.

That's enough.

Quan Jin was tired and felt that life was tiring, so she left.

I'm tired too.

I feel that writing a book is very tiring, and I don’t even want to write.

The prophecy was originally planned to be completed with 2.5 million words, but it was later completed with 2 million words, and now it is less than 1.8 million words. I think it is perfect and the ending is the best.

Every day I get up there are some comments that make me unhappy, so gradually I stop reading book reviews. Every day there are people criticizing, slandering, and dissatisfied in various ways.

People who haven't experienced it probably don't understand the feeling of having their hard work trampled upon.

Writing a book is the most heart-wrenching, shocking, tiring, and least understood thing I have ever experienced in my life. It is true that I am not sentimental, and some of the comments made me so angry that my hair turned white.

If I continue writing, I will die several years earlier.

Then you said wait for me, and I desperately wanted to write the last one.

I guess this is the last one...

After finishing writing, I probably want to quit the circle.

The book opening date is: October 14th.

Content: novel, the latest themes on the Internet.

Type: It’s not without a male protagonist, it’s not with a male protagonist, it’s not Danmei, it’s not Lily... You may be curious, so I’ll see you there that day.

This is how the prophecy extravaganza is, it is completely finished and there is nothing left to write about.

I don’t know if you like it. If you don’t like it, it’s okay. If you like it, just follow it. If you don’t like it, I’ll leave it alone. After all, I still want to teach you a few things, one of which is:

"I have an acquaintance who is just an acquaintance but not a friend. She worked as a escort to support her boyfriend."

"And her boyfriend was nearly twenty years older than her, and her wife died of cancer because she had no money to pay for a cure. She had a child who was only two years younger than her."

"She and her boyfriend met on the assembly line, that is, ordinary employees in the factory. When they first met, she was only 16 or 17 years old, and her boyfriend was about 38 years old."

"If I hadn't said it, you might not have known that there are such incredible things in this world."

"The scary thing is that this girl is voluntary. I don't want you to go out of society and be targeted by some scumbags, so I will tell you these disgusting tricks."

"Some readers have told me that they don't want to be readers, but want to go out to work. And they are only fifteen or sixteen years old. There are many such people. Even you have had such an idea, right?"

"If you don't want to study, you should go out to work, join a factory as an employee, and work on the assembly line. But the reality is not as good as you think. There are a lot of bad people out there. Maybe I have a dark heart and see everyone as bad."

"She is such a girl. She didn't want to go to school because of her bad grades, and then she went out to work. She just came out and was unfamiliar with the place. At this time, she needs someone to warm her the most."

"It's not that I think people are too bad, but the reality is inherently impure. Her boyfriend set his sights on her when she joined the company and treated her very well."

"It rained and I sent her back to her dormitory, brought her breakfast, and was always there for her if she had any difficulties. You have to think about how innocent and heartless a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is."

"She believed whoever was nice to her. She never thought that the other person had a purpose."

"In a helpless city and company, the old employees ostracized her, and the boss scolded her because she thought she didn't work fast enough. But at this moment, this man stretched out his hand to her, and she felt so touched. It was really...
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