This book will not be properly updated in the future.

Just give it up, everyone.

(Don’t say it’s because of trolls. In fact, I’m just afraid of fools. I’ve always believed that stupidity is scarier than evil.)

Of course, the main reason is that I am too tired.

I have said too many things and you will only tell me to shut up and say that I have a glass heart, so I won’t say it anymore.

To put it simply, my body and mind can no longer bear it.

Coding is very slow, and I am not a full-time person. I update about 6,000 words a day on average, and I stay up late every day, which is too much.

I remember one morning, around 5 o'clock, my mother knocked on the door cautiously and asked me what I wanted for breakfast.

I turned back and said: I won’t write this anymore. What do you think, Mom? Although it's quite profitable, it's really tiring and very disruptive.

My mother immediately said happily: "Okay, is it true? It would be great if it were true. Ever since you started writing this thing, people have become less like humans and ghosts have become less like ghosts. It's like this every day, and we can't even talk. Dare I tell you..."

Um,

Decided, work hard, rest well, exercise well, sleep well.

Update it occasionally when you have time.

I don't want to die early...