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The following day, the couple of Yulu Qingyang came to a small town in Guangling.

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows, seeing the guise of fluttering wine in front of him, saying, "Let's rest."

Lan Wangji nodded, and the two moved forward side by side.

After the night of Yunmeng Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked together and took a small apple to hunt around the Quartet. It was still "out of chaos". I heard that there were evil gangs that disturbed people's livelihood. , They went to visit, raised their hands to solve, by the way, enjoy the scenery and local customs. So in March, I closed my ears and didn't hear about the fairy gate, so I was at ease.

Into the wine shop, sitting at the table in a corner that is not eye-catching, the shop buddies came to greet him, watched the looks of the two, saw Lan Wangji's waist sabre, and then looked at Wei Wuxian's waist flute. They linked them to one or two people who had been talking about this time. After a while, the white-clad guest did not wear Gu Sulan's wipe, and he was not sure.

Wei Wuxian asked for wine, and Lan Wangji ordered a few dishes. Wei Wuxian listened to his low voice and reported the name of the dish, one cheek supported by one hand, and the other under the table, his fingers wrapped around a white wiping amount, his face smiling. When that guy went on, he said, "So many spicy dishes, can you eat them?"

Lan Wangji picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said quietly, "Sit down."

Wei Wuxian said: "There is no tea in the cup."

"..." Lan Wangji filled the tea cup and sent it to his lips.

After a while, he said again, "... sit down."

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm not sitting well? I haven't put my legs on the table like before."

Forbearance for a moment, Lan Wangji said, "Don't put it elsewhere."

Wei Wuxian said blankly: "Where did I put it?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Blue II Young Master requires a lot. Or you teach me how to sit."

Lan Wangji put down his tea cup and looked at him, shaking his sleeves, trying to get up and teach him, but the table in the lobby burst into a burst of laughter.

A man at the table gloated: "I knew that Jin Guangyao was going to fall down sooner or later! I waited for a long time and finally got kicked out, huh! It ’s a report of good and evil, Heavenly Dao is a good reincarnation!"

At first glance, Wei Wuxian felt very kind. The tone and content of this person's scolding was very familiar. It was nothing more than changing the object of scolding and listening. A monk pointed at Jiangshan Road with chopsticks: "Sure enough, ancient times to the present! Those who are above, the brighter the surface, the more uncomfortable the back!"

"Yes, there is no good thing, what gentleman is respected, and which one is not fooled out for display."

A person took a sip of wine, ate a big mouthful of meat, and spit across the air while eating: "Say that this Sisi was also a famous celebrity in Golan, and I didn't recognize it like that, I was so **** appetite , Jin Guangshan's death is miserable enough, ha ha ha ha ha ... "

"It is also a loss to Jin Guangyao to think of the way to kill his father. Perfect match. Perfect!"

"I'm surprised, why didn't this Jin Guangyao kill that old man?" The witness should be dead, is he stupid?

"How do you know that he is stupid, but he is a seed of Jin Guangshan, maybe he is a romantic seed, maybe he has a special taste, and he has the same kind of relationship with Sisi ... Hey, what is the relationship?"

"Hey, although I think so, but is n’t it still spreading? Jin Guangyao scared himself out of a hidden disease because he had talked with his own sister and sister, he was both heartless and powerless, hahaha ... ... "

These gossip and choreography are truly familiar. Wei Wuxian remembered that countless people also reported that he had robbed thousands of virgins day and night in the mass grave of the mass grave | Chaos was just for practicing Dafa, inexplicably funny, and said, "Well, how can you pass on me like this? Biography of Jin Guangyao. "

The words later became more and more unbearable, and Lan Wangji's brow frowned. Fortunately, normal people at that table couldn't hear it anymore, and one whispered, "Be quiet ... It ’s not very pleasant. "

The people who laughed didn't care: "What are they afraid of? No one here knows us."

"That's it! What's the matter, even if it's heard? Who knows how to talk and fart?"

"Do you think that the current Lanling King's family is still the original Lanling King's family? Can you control the mouths of others? Is it capable of being as horizontal as before? Don't like to listen!"

A person broke away from the topic: "Okay, let's talk about these things and eat food and eat food. How could Jin Guangyao make a splash before he died, now he can only be trapped in a coffin and fight with Nie Mingchen."

"I'm so embarrassed that the enemy is very jealous when he meets. His bones have to be broken up by Nie Mingchen."

"No! I went to the coffin ceremony, and the grievances around the coffin were so horribly round that there was no grass! I wonder if the coffin could seal them for a hundred years?"

"If you ca n’t seal it, don't worry about it. It's all those headaches. Anyway, Lanling Jin's is over, and it's completely changed."

"However, at the ceremony, Ze Wujun looks so bad."

"Can it be bad? The coffin is filled with his two righteous brothers. The junior in the family runs around with a corpse all day, and the night hunter still has a corpse to help make a siege! No wonder it's closed all day. If Lan Wangji doesn't go back, I think Lan Qiren will scold the street ... "

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian smiled. The discussion continued over there: "Speaking of which, the coffin closing ceremony was quite eye-catching to me, and Nie Huai Sang did a good job? When he asked him to take the initiative, I thought I was going to mess it up. After all, I don't know."

"Me too! Who knows how much he presides over Lan Qiren."

Listening to their surprises, Wei Wuxian said, what is this? In the next few decades, maybe the owner of the Nie family of Qinghe will gradually show his edge and continue to bring more surprises to the world.

The dishes are up and the wine is up. Wei Wuxian filled a glass and drank slowly.

Suddenly, he heard the voice of a boy saying, "Why is that Yin Tiger Rune in that coffin?"

Suddenly there was a silence in the restaurant, and it was necessary to say, "Who knows, maybe it is. Jin Guangyao can't put the Yinhu Talisman on him?"

"But you can't say for sure, isn't it that Yinhufu is just a piece of scrap iron now? already is useless."

The boy sat alone at the table, holding his sword in his arms, and said, "Is that coffin really strong enough? What if someone wants to see if the Yinhufu is in it?"

Someone shouted immediately: "Who dares!"

"The Qinghe Nie, Gusu Lan, and Yunmeng Jiang all sent people to guard the cemetery, which ate the bear heart leopard gall."

Everyone agreed. The boy stopped talking and took a sip from the tea bowl on the table, seemingly dispelled. However, his eyes did not change.

Wei Wuxian has seen this on many people's faces. And he knew it would never be the last time he saw it.

After leaving the restaurant, Wei Wuxian sat on the little apple, and Lan Wangji took the rope to walk in front.

Dangling the small flower donkey, Wei Wuxian took the flute from his waist and sent it to his lips. Qingyue's flute and flying birds generally cross the sky, and Lan Wangji pauses and listens silently.

Correct When he was trapped at the bottom of the slaughtering basalt cave, he sang the song to Wei Wuxian.

After Wei Wuxian was born again, the ghost sent the **** to blow it out in Da Fanshan, and let Lan Wangji determine his identity.

At the end of the song, Wei Wuxian blinked his left eye at Lan Wangji and said, "How's it? I'm good at it, right?"

Lan Wangji nodded slowly and said, "It's rare."

Wei Wuxian knows that "rare" means that he has a good memory, and Renjun can't help but said: "Do n’t you always be angry about this, is it wrong that I was wrong before? Besides, I have bad memory, this should Blame my mother. "

Lan Wangji said, "Why."

Wei Wuxian held his arm on the apple's donkey's head, and Chen Qing turned up in his hand, and said, "My mother said that you must remember what others are doing to you, do n’t remember you. Be nice to others. Do n’t put so many things in your heart so you can be happy and comfortable. "

This is one of the few things he can remember about his parents.

For a moment, his thoughts fluttered and he was pulled back by Wei Wuxian. When Lan Wangji was watching him intently, he said, "My mother said ..."

Listening to the second half of the sentence, Lan Wangji asked, "What did you say?"

Wei Wuxian twitched his fingers, his expression was so calm, Lan Wangji came closer. Wei Wuxian leaned down and said in his ear: "... say you already is my person."

Lan Wangji's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was about to open his lips. Wei Wuxian rushed and said, "I don't know shame, indecency, boredom, frivolity, and nonsense, right? Okay, let me help you . Just a few words to come and go, really the same as before. I am also yours, straighten out, okay? "

Language is fast, Lan Wangji will never be better than Wei Wuxian. He whispered, "You can do it."

Wei Wuxian pulled the rein of the little flower donkey and said, "Seriously, I got more than 80 names for this song, and you are not satisfied?"

Lan Wangji firmly said, "No."

Wei Wuxian said, "Why is this? I think it's good to call Lan Zhan Wei Ying's love song."

Blue forgets the machine. Wei Wuxian also nonsense said: "Or the Tiantian Qu containing Guangyiling is also very good. It sounds like a story ..."

Lan Wangji seems to not want to hear any new name again, and said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian said, "What is it?"

Lan Wangji said: "Name."

Wei Wuxian was surprised: "Yes? If you say something earlier, what's your name? Then you haven't told me, so I've helped you think of the name for so long, and waste my intelligence."

A moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "Forget Envy."

Wei Wuxian said, "Ah?"

Lan Wangji said: "The title" Forget Envy. "

Wei Wuxian opened his eyes wide.

Xu Xun, he held his belly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha no wonder you have been unwilling to tell me, it turned out to be such a name secretly, with a clear intention. You can ah Lan Zhan, when do you ha ha ha ha Hahahahahaha ... "

Lan Wangji seems to have expected that Wei Wuxian would have responded to this. When he watched him lean on the back of Little Apple, he could only shake his head slightly, his expression seemed helpless, but the corners of his lips were quietly shallow. Bent, there are dim ripples in the eyes.

He raised his hand to support Wei Wuxian's waist to prevent him from planting it from the donkey's back. It's easy to laugh enough, Wei Wuxian solemnly said: "Forget Envy", very good, great! I like it. Yes, it should be the name. "

Lan Wangji said blankly, "I like it too."

Wei Wuxian said: "It sounds very elegant and very apologetic to Su Lan's. I see that it can be directly included in your family's music scores, and requires all Gu Su Lan's children to practice this song. If they ask, include Guangjun, what is the title of the song? You can tell them how this song came. "

Listening to his nonsense again, Lan Wangji directly took the little apple carrying Wei Wuxian, grasped the thin rope tightly in his palm, and continued to walk forward. Wei Wuxian is still talking: "Where are we going next? It's been a long time since I drank Tianzi and laughed, or should we go back to Gusu and go to Caiyi Town first?"

Lan Wangji said, "OK."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's been so many years, should the water line be cleaned there? If your uncle can barely see me, you will hide me and those jars of wine in your room. ; If you ca n’t see me, let ’s go and see Wen Ning, it sounds like he and Si chase them are good at night hunting. "

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian said, "But I heard that Gusu Lan's family rules have been revised a new version? I said, can you still write the discipline stone in front of your house ..."

The breeze is coming. The clothes of the two are wavering like spring water.

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's back in the wind, narrowed his eyes, and crossed his legs. He was surprised to find that he could not fall down on the back of the little apple with this strange posture.

This is just a boring little thing, but he seems to have discovered something new and interesting, eager to share with Lan Wangji, and cried: "Lan Zhan, look at me, look at me!"

As usual, Wei Wuxian called him with a smile, and he looked at it.

Since then, my eyes can never be removed.

The author has something to say: 太. . . sleepy. . . Already. . . . jj **** **** card. . . There is also a perverted verification code. . . . I haven't finished writing the new postscript. . . . No more, I'll sleep first. . . . Make up when you have time. . .

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Postscript for new revision, here it comes:

[cp] The Postscript of the New Revised Edition of "The Patriarch of the Demon Road"

It's finally finished.

After so long, I finally finished an important thing. I should have used the growl to write a word, and made an exclamation mark three times, and finally said it out of the ordinary.

The first full text is 520,000 words, and the new full text is 57w. For me, it is a big project. It took months to write and revise, and I couldn't tell which one was more tired and tangled, but both were painful and happy.

During the serialization period, because of the rush to the sun, it was too rushed. In addition to the three-dimensional pressure, many places that I wanted to start writing were forced to pass through, and some details and logical problems were too late to write. So cool, I added all the plots and rival scenes I wanted to write. For example, the kiss that was uncontrollable during the past 100 hunting conventions was skipped because I did n’t have the energy to ponder over how to write a job fair for this large-scale sports meeting and skipped it; (Nie Dayaomei turned pink into black; Wang叽 I went to the mass grave post on the wifi, the mass grave battle of the future mass grave post, etc., I skipped because I was impatient to write the scene of the fight and killing;

These lazy places are filled up one by one in the process of writing. All in all, the revised version is closer to the original state of the story in my mind. In other words, for me, now this is the real "original" magic path.

Although I know that too many people have seen the old version, many impressions are deep-rooted. It is difficult to completely get rid of the influence of the old version, and a lot of doubts will definitely emerge. However, I heard a lot of doubts during the magic road serial period, and all along the way. I know that many things are not satisfactory to everyone, so I choose to satisfy myself. When I look back at this article in the future, at least what I want to write is written, there will not be much regret.

It is said that when I write the postscript of the summary, I have to recall the past years, so I will also recall it. The outline of this article began to be conceived in the last year of college. Every night while walking and listening to music in the playground, I was worried about my father's graduation thesis, and I couldn't help thinking about it.

The first thing that drove me to write such a story seemed to be a blurry picture that appeared in my mind: in the rain forest of the night, a man in black with a pale face and blood on his face broke his hand coldly. I do n’t know if it is a flute or an arrow.

I do n’t remember how this picture popped up. I do n’t have any logical support. I do n’t know who this person is and why he looks like that, but I was really baffled. Emotionally infected. Then suddenly I became interested and started to think about what kind of person and experience this would be. I tried to create a specific plot and complete logic for him, write it in words, and try to infect others.

First is an emotion, then a character, and finally a story. In the process of conversion, expression, and transfer, energy will inevitably be shifted and lost. However, for the moment I am doing my best.

In short, there is still a lot to explore and learn (??? _ ??)?

Conceiving and writing scenes with chemistry or conflict (short for flirting and tearing) is a superb experience. The former, such as laughing over the wall, sometimes punished by classmates, Cai Yizhen (yes, I liked every scene of their school days very much), slaughtered at the bottom of the Xuanwu cave, and there were all kinds of overbearing light Jun's crazy enthusiasm for his fleeing wife (???) and so on. The latter is like Mrs. Yu tearing Wang Lingjiao, the players in the Yicheng group beat you up, and I beat him, and Jiang Cheng in the lotus dock ancestors slammed his sleeves into shame (hey), etc ...

These are the greatest happiness that this article of magic road brings to me. It is happiness that no other thing can match.

Magic Road is a very significant article for me. At first, it was never expected that so many people would see this story. Because of it, I have experienced many incredible things and met many great people. Both inside and outside the text were overjoyed and sorrowful, and at first glance, for a period of time, it seemed like a neuropathy every day. Because it is an experimental work, it has too many immature places. Even if I try hard to change it, the skeleton is fixed, and it is difficult to change it to my complete satisfaction. But looking back in the future, it is also one of the footprints of growth.

But I do n’t want to write it again and fix it again. Not only does it not conform to the reading habits of web articles, but I also torture myself twice ... so I will save the full text in the future and send it after finishing it.

During the running-in period of the first serialization, I wrote a lot of jerky and careful, but the more I wrote about it later, the more deeply I felt with the characters in the text. I felt exhausted when I was serializing and editing the text. Why didn't I finish it? When I really finished it, I hit a few carriage returns on the last line of the word document and wrote a "finish", but I was very reluctant.

Even if I know it's just the end of the text and there are extras, I still can't bear it.

On the end of the serialization of the text, in order to be a cultural person, I intended to use a poem as the end of the text. The poem was, "The end of the song is missing, the river counts the peaks", but I still did n’t use it. Probably because this poem is beautiful, compelling and long-lasting, but this is not the ending I expected. It's too lonely and sad.

And what I want is "forgetting envy for a long time, and the song will end."

The hustle and bustle is getting farther and farther, you and I will stay together.

?????????????? —— Ink incense copper smell 20160812

Old postscript:

Finally finished ...

This is my second chapter and the second original Tammy. There are many twists and turns in the serialization process. After writing the last chapter, I feel a sense of breaking away from the bitter sea. However, I saw that the outline of the paragraph was deleted every day when I wrote a paragraph.

After writing this article, I dragged and dragged for six months. The first time I challenged a story with a few characters and a complicated relationship, the outline was written for a long time, and I was always dissatisfied. The first few chapters are in a hurry, and the saved manuscripts are intermittent. The longest saved manuscript is the one that killed Wang Ba, and there are 7,000-word manuscripts. Thanks to the outline Jun can keep the day and time more. But after all, the outline was not detailed enough, and there were still Cavinka to the stage where he could not wait to scratch the wall with his hands.

Beautiful details and interaction require time and energy to grind, and time and energy are lacking in the Correct high-frequency serial update. Many problems in the serialization process are not invisible, but known, but already can't take care of it, and can only write down. So ... after a break, I will do a full-text overhaul, enrich the details, add plots, change bugs, and repair text, and replace the old version of Jinjiang at one time in about May or June. If readers come back to review it, you should see a lot of eggs in the new edition xd

Here are some thoughts during the writing of this article.

Overhead first:

The advantage of overhead text is that you do n’t have to do much research, and some customs can be changed arbitrarily. The general customs of this article are from the Wei, Jin, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the Tang Dynasty. There are few chairs. Saying "sit" usually refers to kneeling, and the dress is a Tang scarf and a round neck gown. However, peppers and apples only appeared in the Ming Dynasty, and Yizhuang, which began in the Song Dynasty, appeared. The "Zhongyan Xieshan Peak" on the building was called in the Qing Dynasty, and certain words and quoted verses crossed. I also picked up the characters before the age of fifteen. In short, the author simmered all the ancient elements he liked in a pot, no rigor at all. So just feel free to look at the characters and stories.

But there is only one point. The ancients really called their mothers "Mom" _ (: з) ∠) _

Character second:

Wifi and Wang Yan are very ideal personalities. There won't be much controversy in character. I certainly like wifi very much, but if I'm looking for a boyfriend, I'm sorry I just want Wang Yan (.

Their elements are all antithetical. Anything like birthday and grace, boring and coquettish, red roses and white roses, cold and noble and evil charm mad ... how come and go, but the core is the same. That is to say that the three views are the same? In short, this is not the point, the point is that I like the chemistry between them very much!

Hyo Xingchen and Xue Yang are my old friends. When I was in high school every night, I studied fish and did n’t study well. I secretly wrote something in a small book and fixed their names and Approximate character. But there was no complete storyline and cause and effect at the time. There were only a few small clips with each other, some of which were directly used in the text, such as smoking a small branch to decide who to buy vegetables. The characters and dialogues that used to be existence in the world of one's own brain were seen by everyone, and they could be discussed enthusiastically. It felt very wonderful.

When writing related chapters of Xue Yang, you must adjust your psychology to the most vicious and dark state. Hyosung Dust is completely the opposite. Every time you cut him, he seems to be illuminated by the Holy Light. Switching back and forth between demons is quite fun. However, since Spicy Chicken Ocean appeared on the front, the comment area suddenly filled with smoke, and it really became the "disaster reduction" master.

The initial keyword of Ai (qing) has only one word: "jump", there is nothing else, even the name came to mind the day before the game was played. After the details were enriched, I felt quite cute. But sometimes she feels so noisy about writing ... It seems that there is really a little girl purring her throat.

Before I thought about Wenning ’s other things, the first thing I thought about was: "He must die!" "I want him to die!" The original plan was to let him die in a boat leaving Lotus Dock, but When I wrote there, I looked back and felt that the groundwork was not enough, and that he had no reason to die? He would be abruptly written to death, and it would look like abuse for abuse, so although I really wanted him to die, I had no choice but to give up. In the same way, Jin Ling Xiao Princess, he was also going to die. In order to defeat the big boss, he turned himself into a corpse, replacing Wen Ning. But since Wen Ning isn't dead, he won't need to take over (

What is the key word of Jiang Cheng? I do n’t have to say that everyone knows it. Originally, I felt that with spicy chicken, sheep and pearl jade in front, Jiang Cheng's negative energy must not be enough. Who knows that he has become a long-term traffic treasure in the comment area, compared with spicy chicken Yang, which has become a sour and over-the-top net. Occasionally, someone whip the body. Of course, in the end, the old and new traffic treasures were exploded before the dog and Dafa teamed up with both Wi-Fi and Wanjun.

Landa. I do n’t know why some readers think that he is a “stomached and wise” person. In fact ... I have never expressed his characteristic Σ (° △ ° ||||). I can break through the careful thinking of my brother. It does not mean that it can also be worn by others, and being a homeowner does not have to be deep-seated and thorough, or it may be just because of a noble man with good grades and good results ... Maybe he accidentally brushed his favor too high, which led to everyone later "Wtf you are a silly white sweet ?!" Touch blue big.

Yaomei, okay, sometimes I feel a bit pitiful, but I ’m sorry to ask you to bring the glorious dog.

Nie Er. Hmm ... I'm really sorry for him. I deleted the film for him, and deleted a good partner for him ... Let me see if the new edition can remedy it ... Nie Er, sorry.

Most controversial are round figures. Naturally, there must be flat figures opposed to them, such as the mellow crowd of Wen Dola Jiao Jiao Lai Yun Yun Yun. Flat characters are actually burdensome and have a long way to go, with clear positions. Everyone can scold and defuse them. They will not be scolded and defended like the former. So this is the type of character that Xiangchi is most like to write. (If the characters in an entire book are complex and round, I do n’t know if the reader will look tired. Anyway, with my current ability, write I must be tired ...

Exercise third:

I have said in the authors of the first few chapters that this is a willful book that is used to exercise some aspects of yourself.

In the card outline phase, already envisioned a lot of □□ s to be received in advance and gave itself a shot. For example: the lord's holy father; unbearable; who is annoying who wants to watch the memory kill; why the supporting role is so many dramas;

The most worrying thing is that she doesn't look good.

Because of the natural hot subject advantage, Slag has taken advantage of spoofing, spitting, and wearing books. However, after all, spoofing and vomiting are not essential. So this article is mainly to try, if I remove these, I can still read what I write.

During the practice, new problems are constantly being discovered.

Empathy. The purpose of empathy is clear. I use it as a deformed pov, but the technique is so simple that it is almost lazy.

Another example is the strange long-lasting memories of being criticized. This writing is very unpleasant. From the first paragraph, readers have discarded it. The more and more the later, the more controversial, but I still inserted three long memories to kill according to the outline.

When writing the outline, I also considered the fragmentation of the previous life's plots embedded in the text. The conclusion is that after the breakup, the structure and timeline will be more chaotic, and the reading will be more difficult. . This article is strictly composed of two stories and two lives in parallel in the past and present. Some trivial memories can be fragmented, but the important stages and turning events can only be written in detail, not omitted. So in the end, I did what I personally think is the best expressiveness. Some things should be heard in writing, but some things are best to stick to. Regardless of what others think is "best" or "worst", it is my attempt.

There are also some plots that have been passed through because of their poor condition, and some characters have not reached their original strength ... I hope that these can be made up during the revision.

Thanks for the fourth:

The cognition of the author and the reader is often different, and it is difficult for the author to predict what kind of evaluation will be received after the article is written and whether it will be recognized by the reader. The author feels good about himself, but the reader doesn't buy it at all; the author struggles to design the bridge, and the reader lacks interest. The author's letter is scribbled, but the reader is enthusiastically sought after. This situation often occurs.

I wrote this article with the determination to take the street. Web article □ Recall that killing itself is a dead-faced street shot, not to mention that although there is a hot element to rebirth, it is unfortunate that there is almost no coolness to rebirth. So from the beginning of the public chapter, it has been repeatedly emphasized that it is different from the previous one. Correct, because of the fear of readers who like scumming, would not feel appetite when looking at this book.

But I didn't expect that the last article already was over a year ago, and the book friends in Jinjiang are still very enthusiastic. Still, you can really give me a big surprise every time.

Thank you!

Too many subjects to write, too many characters, too many stories, a bunch of notes, I don't know which one to write first. Currently exploring, writing and learning. Every article hopes to be different, so I can't guarantee that every book will be enjoyed by readers, but only that I will write with my heart. If you happen to feel good, then I'm glad we can take another trip together:)