I wish for longevity in the Peach Blossom Temple

Chapter 60 Cut the book

I felt quite uncomfortable.

Just the day before it was put on the shelves, it was still recommended on Sanjiang, but I couldn’t continue writing.

The pace was too fast in the early stages, and it was basically an outline-style plot. I wrote it however I felt like, but when it came time to seriously expand the plot, I found that I had no ideas.

Being restricted by rules and regulations.

The subsequent problems with the protagonist's golden finger cannot be solved, the story is not well laid out, the character conflicts cannot be built up, and there is no idea at all.

It's horrible that the creator has no inspiration or ideas.

Because of this, I haven't slept much for several days, my blood pressure has skyrocketed, and when I open the typing software, my mind goes blank, I feel so nauseous that I want to vomit, and my hands are shaking.

I took out the blood pressure monitor and measured it, it was almost 170, and my heart rate was close to 120, and it was still morning!
I'm only in my twenties!!!

This book was originally written on a whim while I was recuperating from an illness (it’s a family hereditary disease and is related to high blood pressure). I didn’t make an outline or any preparation. I just wanted to express the depression and loneliness in my heart.

As a newbie, just open Word and get started!
It turns out that I am still too naive!
Believed this kind of words.

Writing a book is not that easy!
I can only say that I feel ashamed of all the readers who have followed along to this point, as well as those who have given me rewards and voted for me. To be honest, I am too ashamed to face anyone.

There are also the editors and enthusiastic friends in the author group.

But I couldn't hold on not only mentally but also physically.

Just scold when you deserve it!
I will send a red envelope to the book friends group later.
Life has dreams, each of which is wonderful.

As an online writer, I am not doing anything exciting.

Maybe I won’t write novels anymore in the future. It’s also good to be a reader quietly and honestly.

(End of this chapter)