Siheyuan: Qin Huairu Gives Me a Late-Night Massage from the Start

I'm just wondering, when did He Yuzhu freeze to death under the bridge in the TV series? You can't just make things up when you're writing a novel or making up stories, can you?

You wrote very well, so don't write anymore.

Writing like this makes it seem like you're comparing the original plot to see who's more disgusting. You must have eaten before you write anything, right?

The situation was wrong from the start. Even if you had meat coupons, they wouldn't sell you ten pounds of pork. In those days, buying ten pounds of pork was a rationed activity because each person had a monthly quota.

If the author writes about the idiot in the courtyard house, how can it still be called a courtyard house? The author is really just writing out of boredom.