I came back yesterday, wrote two chapters in the evening, slept all night, and thought it would return to normal, who knows, it will get worse.

My mother made me my favorite meal, I didn't touch a bite, I finished taking the medicine at four o'clock in the afternoon, lay in bed, and slept until now, I really can't do it, I don't have enough time, I get up and plan to write two chapters, even if it's one chapter.

But when I opened WPS, I wrote more than 300 words, and my mind was blank, and I didn't know what to write.

No, I can't write today, ask for leave, it's really uncomfortable, I've written it now, the first time I've broken off, from July to now, how difficult it is, I've fought until now, and the popularity that has been accumulated with great difficulty has been broken like this, and it's even more uncomfortable to think of this psychology.

The plot of this heavy Xuantian refining is quite exciting, one ring after another, the desolate veins are exploring treasures, the heavy Xuan monuments, the arrival of Mo Yanlan, the fire of Jindan, the sword soldiers of Chongxuan, and the fairy detachment......

I wrote a fake note for forty minutes......

I'm sorry, please forgive me! (To be continued......)