Douluo's opening check-in Holy Soul Village

It was my birthday last night, so the author drank some wine, and I usually only write at two or three o'clock, so I basically couldn't write.



Of course, I drank the wine myself, and ordered a takeout for more than ten yuan, and then a bottle of beer.



After all, everyone is like this outside.



The author also feels so tired!



My mother was admitted to the hospital again a few days ago because of anemia.



The author is actually only 17 years old and just celebrated his birthday.



Alas, it costs a lot of money. I usually give her money to buy more supplements but she doesn’t buy them. I’m fine now. I’m upset.



Alas, I am really under too much pressure. It’s not for any reason. The author just wants to find someone to talk to. Anyone is fine.



Ahhhhhhh, so tired!



I'm so exhausted.



I’m under so much pressure and I’m bald from writing.



There shouldn't be much work these days. The author plans to find a girlfriend and have some fun.



Release my stress from this year.



Of course I will save more manuscripts.



Probably not much.



Please understand. After all, I don’t write for money, but because I particularly enjoy the feeling of writing.



Although I can’t type, I really enjoyed the process of imagining the plot.



Of course it would be better if he wasn't bald.



Please understand, don’t criticize me!I drank today because I was under too much pressure and because of my mother’s affairs.



So there will be no update today.



Sorry, *?(???)?* It’s already 3:00 in the morning. Good night, readers.