The End of the World

In the early morning, sleepy-eyed, I climbed out of bed with my unkempt head, opened the window to get some air, and heard what was going on downstairs. I am 23, my name is Lu Ye, I have graduated from college for a year, and I sit at home all day playing games with nothing to do. My family is extremely disappointed with me. I have practiced martial arts for eight years, but to be honest, I feel that my training was in vain. In short, I am a failure. This is my first time writing a book, and it would be great if readers of all sizes support me. Thank you………… This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.