Perfect Life

: 1 stop.

Just stop, stop.

I write about being exhausted and racking my brains, and you don't seem to enjoy watching it much.

Originally, I thought that I had finished writing in one breath, and then I had to rest, but now it seems that I have pushed myself too hard.

Then stop, take a breath and go.

Anyway, there are still a limited number of hundreds of thousands of words left, in fact, there is no need to hurry.

wait me back.

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