Dare You Force Me to Marry You? Daughter-in-law Cuts Off the Kiss with a Knife and Tortures the Best

I have been writing online novels for more than ten years. Counting the days, it is not very short. Although I didn't have any impressive results, I still gritted my teeth and persevered with my persistence in words. Probably if you work at your desk too much, cervical spondylosis and lumbar spondylosis will come to your doorstep. When the disease begins, it rudely takes over and lets the pain travel throughout the body. After sitting for a long time, my lower back becomes like a rusty iron frame. When I move it, fine needles seem to be pricking in the seams between my bones. I lay on the bed at night, tossing and turning, but I couldn't find a comfortable position. Only then did I realize that this skin could not withstand such abuse. Alas, writing really consumes energy and hurts my emotions. I have problems with my brain, and I have become very angry recently. I would often stare blankly at the beating cursor on the screen. It was clear that there were thousands of stories churning through my mind, but my fingertips were very dull. Occasionally, I get messages from you urging me to update, and when I look at those words, I feel a little irritated for no reason, and then regret it later, secretly cursing myself for not being so out of character. The sky outside the window is always gray, the same color as the dusty keyboard on my desk. I thought, what is the persistence of these more than ten years? Is it unwillingness or obsession? Maybe even I can't explain it clearly. I just sit down at the table every day and type a few lines of words, and then I feel that I have finally gained some stability and my mood has gained some support. As for the word "achievement", it has been worn down by the pain and fatigue day after day. It can be seen but cannot be touched, and I am too lazy to care about it anymore. Persistence is a kind of victory and an explanation of one's own life. Maybe, this is the meaning of struggle? Finally, let's be honest... Thank you to you on the other side of the screen for being willing to pick up this humble little book of mine in the vast sea of books. I will write slowly in the future. If you are still here, you are lucky.

Can I break off the relationship with my scumbag father directly this time?

I like the heroine with a sharp tongue hahahahahaha

Is it true that the man appeared? Is it the man who was saved by the heroine who didn't travel through time? She didn't protect him in the previous life, but protected him from time travel?