I just slightly modified the text and read the comments again, with criticism and encouragement.
That unnamed reader who posts a scolding message every day, you really think highly of me, spending so much time to tease me...
I'm very thankful to the little spirit for always paying attention, reading, and commenting. Good character~~ I'm touched.
Also thanks to Pig Baby, I've been catching a cold these days and been busy and tired, updating less. Come and take a look every few days~~
And Pepe, I can tell you usually don't like to leave comments when reading, but you left two comments, and precisely at the most dramatic part of the text. You're both a good reader and a reader who knows how to read~~~
To those enthusiastic about time travel, I plan to arrange you in Mu Xiaoxiao's growth process, different experiences, growing bit by bit, driven and witnessed by you.
To those who rarely leave messages, a sentence of support, a cheer is enough to make me happy. The happiest thing in life is to have someone accompany you on the path of growth, never leaving, growing together. I hope I'm lucky enough to grow with you all.
About the text, let me say a few more things. The previous piece I wrote was more literary, more serious, a melancholic type. This time I wanted to try writing something funny, but it seems unsuccessful. Writing humor is also quite tiring, especially when you're in a bad mood and still have to think of funny plot points... So I plan to modify the text, change the style to make it closer to a serious drama.
Can you give me some suggestions?
I see dreams as a very beautiful word, and also as the full motivation for my efforts. I hope to do things step by step, hope to improve little by little, hope to get better.
Then, bow...
Extras – To Parting Sorrow
Time easily casts people aside, cherries turning red, banana leaves turning green. Perhaps because a few more springs and autumns have passed, I find myself more prone to emotions. You once said that the seven emotions and six desires are human nature, and if I were to constantly suppress them, I would no longer be human. Ha, in this world, only you would dare to say the emperor is not human.
