The Scoundrel Returns from the Myriad Heavens

Sure, I followed you here from unlimited cheating to finding out you're an old eunuch. Goodbye.

I've been raising several of your books, and when I finally have time to come back and read them, I find they're all unfinished. I wish I hadn't raised them.

Let me ask you something: were the author's ancestors working in the palace? Okay, okay, no more joking. This kind of situation is very common for authors. They don't know what they want to write, they don't have an outline, or they just write on a whim, and then they're not satisfied with what they've written. Then they find out that a lot of people are reading it, and they feel guilty. When they feel guilty, they abandon the project.

The author enjoys castration as a form of punishment; proceed with caution if you're reading this.

My heart aches terribly, I am Starlight.

The books I found on the shelf are all from so long ago...

The author's style is great, come back soon!

Why haven't you updated anymore? I've been following since the last book.

It's well-written! How did it become a discontinued work?

Was it abandoned? It's quite well-written.