The End—Confetti!
After more than two years, Holy Roman Empire has come to an end. Thank you all for your companionship through these eight hundred-odd days and nights.
It could have ended earlier—it was all Haiyue's fault. It dragged on from last year until now. I sincerely thank all you dear readers for your patience.
The civil service exam is over. I still don't know the exact results, but they'll definitely be better than last year's. At the very least, I wasn't quite so cursed by bad luck.
A new book is an awkward issue. More than a month has passed, and looking back at the opening I prepared before, all I can think is, "What the hell was that?!"
Maybe I've been poisoned too deeply. Right now, Haiyue's mind is full of:
"What is it?"
"Why?"
"What should I do?"
All the openings I prepared before have been torn down and rebuilt from scratch. The new book is on hold for now; I'll let everyone know once it's ready.
I hope you wonderful readers will come support it then. Haiyue thanks you all here.
May your work go smoothly, may all your wishes come true. May good fortune follow you every day, and may wealth come rolling in!