
Endless Summer
不尽夏
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 58k Words
- Genre
- Urban
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 16d ago
- Source
- Qidian
Synopsis
64Chapters
5Votes
561Recs
18Fans
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Isn't it right? I haven't finished writing the previous book, so I'm writing it again here?
It feels like this book is entirely about the author encountering something, such as something really happening to Xiao Wu in reality. In other words, I was suddenly trapped by a certain emotion or state, and I couldn't write in the old book, so I needed to release everything in this new book. This new book feels more like a record or outlet of some emotions. The content is biased toward memories, and the scenes are fragmented. Only the emotions continue consistently.
Only after reading the comment section did I realize that the author had quietly opened both
It's beautiful, I feel like I'm reading a short story drawn from a novel
Just do it like this
Those who say they write novels not to make money, but only to write for themselves, either do not lack money, or the novels they write are not read by anyone, so they really cannot make any money.
Who can make a relationship diagram?
I can't see it, and I have no sense of immersion at all, even though it's written in the first person.