Sorry, everyone!
In the first few months, thanks to everyone's support, this book's performance soared all the way up, and I got carried away with excitement. Honestly, I never expected it.
That one day, I would keep writing for around eight hours a day for two or three months straight, maintaining a pace of over ten thousand words in daily updates.
As a result, I ran into problems. I'd stretched the line too fast; the word count kept growing, my control grew increasingly inadequate, and all kinds of discomfort got tangled together. Especially toward the end, it felt as if I'd been burned dry, stumbling forward while still half-unburned.
Right now, I'm working hard to reel it back in and speed up the ending.
For the parts that weren't good, Jin Feng is sorry—truly, truly sorry.!