By Accumulating Negative Virtues, I Am a Wandering Spirit and a Great Virtuous Person.

Dear readers: This slave is here, full of regret and uneasiness, kneeling before your generosity and kindness, and deeply repenting to you. In the past, my slaves failed to keep their promises and wasted their promises to you day after day, word for word. As a result, your expectations were filled with blanks, and your heart was cast into a haze of disappointment. This dereliction of duty, this betrayal of trust, makes me feel ashamed and ashamed of my ancestors. It's the slave's laziness, the slave's rashness, who actually forgot about his duty as a slave, and forgot about your love and perseverance in the stories written by the slave. The slave knows very well that every word is a promise of integrity, and every update is a chain of emotion. The slave's negligence actually broke this invisible chain, leaving you lost in the ocean of words and turning waiting into a fruitless watch. Now, the slave has learned from the pain and is determined to wash away his past mistakes with blood and tears. From now on, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, no matter the changes in the world, I will use my pen as my sword to guard my vow of six thousand words every day. I dare not neglect on weekends and will deliver my eight thousand words as scheduled. Even if the fingertips bleed, even if the lamp oil runs out, the slave will stick to his position and never give up, just to repay the unfulfilled debt of pen and ink, just to rebuild the trust in your heart. The slave knows that such an oath may not be able to make up for the past breach of trust, but the slave is willing to prove it with actions. The first ray of sunshine every morning and the last star every night will witness the slave's efforts and persistence. I don't ask for your forgiveness. I only hope that you can give me another chance, a chance to prove myself, and an opportunity to live up to your expectations. In the days to come, no matter how things change, I will stick to the word, write every story with all my strength, and describe every plot with my heart. I would like to use the power of words to bring you a ray of comfort, a ray of light, and a hope. Once again, I bow deeply to all the masters, ask for your forgiveness, and promise to be more diligent in return for your tolerance and support. v I collect it, please eat kfc🙂