No, it is.
Yesterday was not a foreshadowing, but an emotion. Your sister-in-law went to buy things.
However, my excuse is: Carvin is gone.
It’s not counted as Kawen, because Bamboo Sacred is about to appear on the stage, and the communication between master and apprentice has officially kicked off the prelude to Tianwai, so I deleted and wrote in front of the computer all afternoon, and I was not very satisfied.
Looking at the time, it’s almost six o’clock.
Well, let’s not fool around with the Chinese New Year, and let’s help with hygiene by the way.
Give me some time to design it carefully, and then follow the outline of this volume.
Today, tomorrow (New Year’s Eve), the day after tomorrow (the first day of the new year), 80,000 Hugh (human) rest (emotion) construction (world) thinking (story) three days.
Then resume the update on the second day of the new year.
Well, that’s it.
Finally, I wish you all auspicious Year of the Rabbit and everything goes well. May the bright moon and stars illuminate your dark nights in the coming year. May all your troubles be taken away by that rabbit and become the source of your happiness.
I will meet you all, see you in the Year of the Rabbit.
Risby.
Love you guys.