My identity is getting more and more perverted

Chapter 81
It will be officially launched tomorrow at [-] noon.

First of all, I would like to thank my editor-in-chief Yisuo.I originally thought of closing the pen temporarily, but Yisuo was too gentle...he kept encouraging and helping me, so I got this book.

And Yisuo thoughtfully researched the selling points, formulated the main line, arranged cheats, and designed the background and level for me.I wondered, or let Yisuoda write it for me directly.

He told me to get out.

But I, Chen... Could my three lines be the one who was wronged?
If he doesn't write for me, I will write blindly.

Hey, I only released Cheat Finger after a dozen chapters.

Hey, I only got out of the main storyline in forty or fifty chapters.

Hey, I don't add commercial routines and do whatever I want...

Above, just kidding.

I am really grateful for Yisuo's support. It has helped me a lot in the past two years.

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Secondly, I would like to thank the enlightenment editor who led me into the industry, Chang Changfeng.Long time no see, how are you doing?

If you have time... come and see me, I'll take you to plant the land, it's more than two acres, it's very fertile.I can't till it by myself.

Then, I would like to thank editor-in-chief Winnie for bringing me into the starting point and allowing me to find a platform that truly belongs to me.Having harvested so many lovely readers, I can empathize with me.

Thanks again to editor Ziliang, who broadened my theoretical system of web writing and made me understand which direction I should work hard.

At last……

Thanks to all my readers.

It is you who gave me new life.

Now, the first thing I do when I get up every day is to plant the land, and then I can't wait to click on the background and check your comments.

It's so much fun...

Because I know that my readers are laughing and delighting because of me.

Because of my appearance, they feel a little bit of happiness in their busy and heavy life.

People live for what?
My answer is, for myself.

We are all so tired.

Our time does not belong to us.

We have such troubles and such hardships every day.But no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to reach the light.

Only when we are on the run, taking a break for a short while, is it our own.

and so.

I want to turn into a ball of candlelight.

no matter how dim.

No matter how small.

No matter how trivial and ridiculous.

As long as it can bring you a little warmth, a smile, and a little relaxation...

That's where my value lies.

……

Bow to all readers.

(End of this chapter)