Have you ever had the feeling that when you become an adult and start working, you feel like your days are becoming less and less enjoyable?

As the years pass by, it's like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. Before he can taste the ginseng fruit, it goes down.

When calculating age, the weight loss in 2021 will become the weight loss in 2022, which is really a bit confusing.

Looking back on what happened last year, I can't seem to recall much. Current affairs, news and entertainment news all seemed fresh at the time, but they didn't feel like anything after.

Looking more closely, I posted chapters every night, and when I read them again, the joy was real and heavy;

The daily update seemed to be on time. Everyone brought small benches and sat in a circle under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village to chat.

We have been chatting like this for a year without realizing it, which is pretty good.

New Year is coming,

Xiaolong wishes everyone good health for themselves and their families in the new year;

I hope Xi'an will be lifted from the blockade soon.

I hope the motherland will prosper.

Originally, I thought it would be most appropriate to update this chapter one after another.

It's a pity that my eyelids were already fighting when I was writing a single chapter, and my physical condition no longer allowed me to continue my willfulness.

So,

Let me first ask for the guaranteed monthly votes you have in hand now. If you have any, please vote for us.

After waking up, I will write the update for the new year.
Chapter completed!