Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

No, it is like this.

Yesterday was not a foreshadowing, but an emotion. Your sister-in-law went to buy something.

But, my excuse is: Calvin is gone.

Not counting as Calvin, because Bamboo Sacred is about to appear on stage, and the communication between master and apprentice has officially kicked off the prelude to Tianwai, so I deleted and wrote in front of the computer all afternoon, and I was not very satisfied.

I checked the time, it was almost six o'clock.

Well, let's not fool around with the Chinese New Year, let's help with hygiene by the way.

Give me some time to design it carefully, and then follow the outline of this volume.

Today, tomorrow (New Year's Eve), the day after tomorrow (the first day of the new year), 80,000 Hugh (human) rest (feeling) construction (world) thinking (story) three days.

Then resume the update on the second day of the new year.

Yes, it is like that.

Finally, I wish everyone good luck in the Year of the Rabbit and everything goes well. May the bright moon and stars illuminate your dark nights in the coming year. May all your troubles be taken away by that rabbit and become the source of your happiness.

I will meet you, see you in the Year of the Rabbit.

Resby.

I love you guys.