It's almost the end

According to the outline, this book will take another month to write, and I made a firm promise to everyone yesterday.

But I just received a notice that my book was reported maliciously and frantically, saying that I was a stallion and a harem, which was not in line with the social tone of monogamy.

Shen Yan didn't know what to do.

Shen Yan felt so wronged.

Shen Yan was originally at work, but when he heard the news, he collapsed. He took half a day off and hurried back.

Although Shen Yan likes to make jokes, he usually changes his mind after playing with them. If they say I am making jokes, I will admit it.

But Shen Yan doesn't agree with saying that I am a stallion, a harem, and to be honest, Xiao Xuan has never even touched the heroine's hand.

He is as pure as Shen Yan.

Although there are many girls in there, they have nothing to do with Xiao Xuan. Many of them have unrequited love, and not many have unrequited love. Xiao Xuan can't stop others from falling in love with him. He is so handsome.

Is it wrong to have a crush on someone?

Shen Yan really wants to know where the harem came from. The one he likes and the one he pursues is his master and Yan Wangqing from the beginning to the end!

He may not seem serious, but he is more dedicated than anyone else.

Just because the master left him behind in the first place, he had to spend his whole life to repay him.

There is no harem, let alone stallions, let alone girls. Xiao Xuan and Xing Ka can only sleep on Wang Zhaojun's thigh. As for the rest, where can I find them?

After hearing the news, Shen Yan felt like he was struck by lightning and didn't know what to do.

There is no way, there are really too many cases of pink eye now, and now is a very special period. Many good books suddenly disappeared. It is really...

This book is the hard work of Shen Yan, and it is the child of Shen Yan and everyone. Shen Yan wrote it in May and wrote it in September, more than a hundred days. It is difficult to explain the feeling of it.

Shen Yan didn't want her child to die young, and Shen Yan wanted to keep it.

If you want to keep it, the current solution is to speed up the plot and finish the book quickly, otherwise, the book may be blocked.

Shen Yan had no other choice.

Shen Yan feels very guilty and doesn’t know what to do. I feel so guilty for you readers who have been following the updates and silently supporting me even though they don’t speak.

It is you who gave me hope, you who gave me the motivation to move forward, and you who made me grit my teeth and persevere.

I wish I could be with you all the time, but who would have thought that someone would beat us up.

Even if there were bad comments, Shen Yan never responded. He just looked at me silently. Sir, I don’t know how Shen Yan offended you.

But Shen Yan knew that there must be something that Shen Yan had not done well.

Shen Yan wants to say sorry to you. I was wrong. I hope you will be kind and don't embarrass me when you open a new book.

If you really feel upset, you can add me on QQ to scold me. Shen Yan is used to being scolded by patients in the hospital, and has even been beaten. She is used to it (*^▽^*)

But please believe that Xiao Xuan has never had a harem or a stallion.

I am just a young nurse working in a hospital. I save some time in the evening to write articles, earn a little money, and make myself and my readers happy at the same time.

Shen Yan's happiest thing is to read readers' comments every day, so no matter how busy or tired she is during the day, she is willing to do so.

What saddens me the most is the readers. You keep up with the updates every day and catch up from the time of seedlings to the present. But now I have to speed up the pace and finish the book quickly. I am really sorry.

But many times in life, you really have no choice.

Don’t worry, everyone, I will fill in all the pitfalls next and give everyone a happy ending.

However, the pace will speed up, so please be prepared.

Everyone, please give me a few scoldings.

My heart was filled with panic.