Chapter 369: 371. Say a bit, ease a bit

371. Say a bit, ease a bit

Everyone, let's have a chat in the deep night when all is quiet; tonight's update in the netherworld's time probably can't be written, my condition is too terrible, I feel breathless.

The previous chapter was written up to near midnight, and I realized my condition might not hold up; this month, over seventeen days I've written 280,000 characters, and I originally owed another chapter, wanted to make it up, but my condition is truly willing but unable, I'm constantly in a high-intensity state, my emotions are somewhat affected; this book's performance is great, it's arguably the best Lao Li has written in the past two years, so I dare not slack off.

A couple days ago, the author group said Lao Li's kind of updates are suicidal; Lao Li also said besides eating and sleeping, he's basically always writing, because our readership isn't high, only by updating more can we burst out readers' monthly tickets, so we insist on 16,000 characters a day, wanting to maintain the monthly ticket ranking and steady performance.

However, Lao Li writes this book conscientiously, but his typing speed can't pick up; then each day, looking at comments, he finds what he wrote is wrong, and he becomes anxious…

His wife takes the child out to play, but Lao Li basically has no time; he buries himself in writing every day, writing until 3 or 4 a. m., can't fall asleep right away, he's often complained about, feeling trapped in a vicious cycle, as if a midlife crisis has arrived early…

Lao Li probably needs to adjust his condition.

The road ahead is long, Lao Li still hopes to write a few more years, walking together with you.

Today this counts as a proper leave request; before, I asked for leave whenever I couldn't be in two places at once.

Today Lao Li is basically taking it easy, taking a half-day leave; tomorrow I'll strive to update early in the day, sorry everyone.

Everyone, go to sleep early, good night.