The Day I Left My Master, I Banged My Head and Killed My Entire Family

Teacher, I've been following your work since I was a fan of Tomato (a popular Chinese writing platform). Your writing is truly exceptional, and I absolutely adore the characters—each one is so unique! The story of the boss and Xiao Yu relying on each other for survival was heartbreaking. The plot is exciting and fluid, with unexpected twists and turns. Honestly, the ending might have felt a bit rushed, but it still surpasses many other books. Every plot point is brilliantly crafted, and I couldn't help but reread it three times. Teacher, I'd like to ask if there will be a sequel to this book? If so, could you write more books in this genre? You have a real talent for writing supernatural stories; if the plot were more refined, it would definitely be a huge hit on Tomato.

A new week is about to begin, and I always want to give you something. Nothing else, so I wish you happiness that surrounds you every day, joy that bothers you, sweetness that strikes you, health that targets you, good luck that torments you, and peace that binds you! Good morning, Monday!

Spicy food, hoping for mutual help and more interaction.

It is a great tragedy for a person to live a life without anyone talking about them. A true hero can withstand the trials of life; a mediocre person is never envied.

Your round, delicate face and fair complexion, your affectionate yet reserved heart as sweet as honey, your beautiful skin and radiant figure, your gentle sweetness captivating me, I'll kiss you and devour you on the Lantern Festival! Happy Lantern Festival, my dear!

A Yangko dance troupe arrived in the mountain valley, led by a majestic lion with glaring eyes. Firecrackers crackled and drums resounded, attracting a large crowd of men, women, and children. Girls playfully pushed handsome men, while mischievous children clung to their grandfathers' legs. Everyone eagerly watched the spectacle, and a silly man performed a land boat dance. Wishing you a happy New Year with your family, good health, and peace of mind. May your life be filled with joy!

Huangshan squirrels leap across green fields, returning in early spring.

Snow-covered landscape, icy and frigid, the cold of winter's deepest month, pure and pristine.

Ingredients of eight delicacies are gathered to cook a pot of porridge. The warmth of the porridge symbolizes warmth, the bubbling of joy represents happiness, the settling of happiness represents contentment, and the spreading of festive cheer represents joy. On Laba Festival, let's drink Laba porridge and be happy people.

A person who doesn't read will have their thoughts stagnate.