On the Day of the Breakup, the Chaebol Heir Knocked on the Door

The second update is coming~ Good night everyone~

One more chapter added! Happy New Year to everyone! Mmmmm~!

Every time I type the words "end of text", I always feel a little melancholy and sad. This book is even more so. At about 200,000 words, it was sentenced to "cut in half", so that the deputy CP and the second half of the story were not developed. You can only try your best to complete the protagonist's story within the limited time and word count. I am always reflecting on why my grades are not good. I have found various reasons, but in the final analysis it may just be because it "doesn't look good". It was really frustrating during that time. I faced the computer for several hours every day, but couldn't type out 100 words. The data in the background has reached a terrible level, and I want to give up anytime and anywhere. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly feel so sad that I fall into self-doubt. At that time, I was thinking about emo almost every day: Forget it, cut the text, rewrite it, not many people will read it anyway. But he was a little unwilling to do so. Obviously the whole story has been set up, but it's still a bit reluctant to cut it off like this. Then I had no choice but to remember my original intention of writing: I wanted to share a story. A story that may actually exist in a different time and space. I moved it here and relayed it in words to those who like it. Maybe some people don't like it, but that's okay, there will always be people who like it. Even if only one person is left in the end, I still want to tell her. In the end, it was lucky, too, because someone started liking it. Looking at those familiar IDs and each of your messages, I feel that it makes sense to persist. Although the results are still as bad and there are still a lot of complaints, it is okay because there are few readers, so most of the people I receive are encouragement and encouragement. Thinking about it this way, it is a bit of a joy in the midst of hardship... It seems that I haven't written such a pretentious closing speech for a long time. Maybe it happens to be late at night, when the psychological defense is fragile, which always makes people more sentimental. Of course, if you can carefully read these pretentious little angels, you must be truly in love, and you won't complain about me... In the vast sea of ​​books, I am lucky enough to meet you who are kind and lovely. It is really good. I believe that after a long time, when I recall this book, I will definitely think of some friends I have never met before, who warmed every quiet and eerie night during that period. A book that begins in winter is destined to end in spring when the winter snow melts. Thank you for your company these four months, and I wish you happiness for the rest of your life. ——2025.4.1 2:16 Am

Fully support the masterpiece and let you enjoy "On the day of the breakup, the chaebol heir came to your doorstep"

I really like reading this novel, the plot is compact,

The more episodes every day, the better!