Vol 8 Chapter 18: Twelve

Me, Reiyou, ask for leave!

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Ps. I won’t say more about the reasons for stomach pain and headache. From December to now, there are three days off.

Next month, which is the first month of 19 years, these six chapters will be refilled one after another, as well as the friends who have been rewarded before, and the friends who directly sent me red envelopes on WeChat.

Eight chapters.

I will ask for leave on New Year's Day because a friend gets married. (My daughter is almost one year old, I don’t even have a girlfriend~)

Two more chapters are owed, plus ten chapters together.

There are ten days in the next month, and it is updated with the progress of three chapters a day. The bonuses and red envelopes are not included.

In the end, I stopped inking. A lot of things happened during the writing of this book. This is the last time to explain.

After the blood devouring raid is over, it is re. A different world starting from scratch, followed by the Bone King, and then the end of the end.

Turn to devour the starry sky, a date battle, midway initiating conflicts with the main god, and finally over.

Yes, there is still a long time.

Although the ending is a bit vague, it has been roughly figured out.

As for Fanwai, many friends may not like it anymore.

As early as a year or two ago, I liked watching those youth love dramas that have no powers.

Maybe it's because my own "youth" had a terrible life. There are envy and helplessness. There are too many things to consider in reality.

Fanwaili, there are a lot of love-oriented or easy-going fan dramas that will blend together. I believe that many of my friends are old drivers, and they are even more proficient in driving than me.

Kuangsan will do the same, even if you treat Fanwai as an independent novel.

There will be no abilities, there will be no things you are expecting.

This is the youth that a girl will experience, at least in my writing.

Many friends should also know the name of my previous group title.

"Love is bitter"

Yes, I think I can write badly, but it can be regarded as a different kind of memorial to youth.

From seventeen to nineteen, the mood changes upside down.

In short, thank you for accompany me on this journey, thank you.

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