Once upon a time, there was an author who was addicted to opening new pits. The old pits were like those raised by his stepmother. He would dawdle in adding another chapter when he thought of it.
Once upon a time, there was a reader who was squatting under the old pit, crying for food. The author updated every chapter as if it were the Chinese New Year, not only making comments but also writing reviews. But finally one day, half a year after the author forgot about the old pit, the readers' anger turned negative.
So... The author wore it.
Written by the Resentment Newspaper Agency, @ Do you still remember the "Legend of the Guardians of the Galaxy" by the Daming Lake? If you still can't change back to the hard-working Taoist priest after this article is finished, you will lose me.