A rookie who works like a dog, writing six thousand words a day with no draft. With an empty home and no money to spend, I can only make a living by typing. Ambition has gone to my head, and I foolishly dream of outdoing the big shots with filler. Please stop and take a look, this story really isn't that bad. The amnesiac has a younger sister and is physically fit, and only gets renewed at the crucial moment. Losing an arm or a leg is perfectly normal; if you survive, burn incense and thank your lucky stars. If you're going to die, then make it extra gruesome: heads blown off, bodies pierced through, people torn to pieces. If all else fails, the male lead dies, and even after death he still gets renewed and goes at it! The paragon of our age, Okamoto Lynn, could never turn over a new leaf and follow his heart. If anyone can come and read, please add this to your favorites, give it a like, and support me. I can't go on any further, so thank you for listening to my
