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How did I lose?

Really not reconciled.

I've already lost twice.

I don't know if you have noticed, but I usually only ask about recommendation votes once a week, because I know that you have a lot of books to read, and you have to vote for other books. I think you just need to read my book.

But this time I really want to ask for a first order.

This is really important to me.

My current collection is [-]. If there are [-] orders, I will update it every day until the book is published or it hits the street completely.

Then for every [-] more first orders, I will add one more chapter on the day it goes on sale, and so on.

I know this is actually useless because no one voted for the three recommendation votes plus one update for my first book, and no one was willing to tip a chapter for ten yuan for the second book.

I just want to try, can you give me a hope.

When my book is 100 million words, it can be excellent, or when it is 200 million words, it can be excellent, 300 million is fine.

Even if it is a donkey job, there must be a carrot hanging on it, so I want to look forward to it.

I even thought, what if my book only has [-] or [-] pre-orders?

That's close to sixty, and I really can't stick to it.

There are really not many people reading this book, and one of your subscriptions is very important to me.

Chapter 1 is only a dime, don't go to the pirated version, please support the genuine version.

I will say the first order after it is put on the shelves. If I can persist, I will insist on it day by day. If it is really not possible, I believe that you will know why it is not possible after seeing the first order data.

Again, I will update five chapters on Friday, March 3th at 20:[-] noon,

For the first order of more than [-] daily updates,

One more chapter for every one hundred first days of the first subscription.

If you are in a hurry and cannot subscribe, just press and hold my book on the starting point a bookshelf, there will be an "automatic subscription", just open it.

Even if the data is really bad in the end, I will still do the same as I said before.

I will write a book for the rest of my life.

I will not give up.

But I hope that every book you can walk with me.

Chapter 63 Charlotte (Please order first!!! Please!)

Charlotte's panting was especially noticeable, and her high heels stepped on the leafy land, making a "scratch" sound.

The camera on her chest shone on her face, capturing his flustered expression. There were still tears on her face, her hair was disheveled, and she was very embarrassed.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to offend ghosts and gods"

She babbled frantically, and followed Park Ji-hyun, who also collapsed in front of her, to escape all the way.

The two of them just wanted to escape back to the camp and ask for help.

After fleeing all the way, they finally saw the familiar pair of lace underwear.

"It's almost there!"

These are the coordinates they set before. Seeing this pair of underwear means that the camp is coming.

Thank goodness thank goodness.

Charlotte staggered excitedly, but quickly straightened up and continued running.

"Park Ji-hyun, we're almost there!"

Charlotte tidied up her messy hair slightly, revealing her hopeful eyes. She turned her head to announce the good news to Park Ji-hyun, but found that something was wrong with Park Ji-hyun.

Park Zhixian stood motionless, his eyes were still trembling slightly, as if he was afraid.

"Park Zhixian? What's wrong with you?"

No matter how Charlotte calls, Park Ji Hyun does not answer.

Charlotte stepped back slightly, mentally guessing.

ghost upper body

Charlotte looked at the motionless Park Ji-hyun, and only thought of this statement.

Park Ji Hyun don't blame me, I have to live too

Thinking so, Charlotte gritted her teeth and left Park Ji-hyun, running forward alone, whispering while running:

"Don't worry, I will definitely find someone to come back and save you later"

"I certainly will."

She froze suddenly.

Just in front of Charlotte, Park Zhixian stood under a tree, her feet were padded, her head drooped slightly, as if being strangled by something, she remained motionless.

The tree next to her had white lace panties hanging on them, exactly like their landmark.

Charlotte covered her mouth and let out a small sob, her tears and snot mixed together, her eyes full of despair.

don't do this.

She didn't dare to go forward, so she could only run away in another direction, but it didn't take long before the same scene appeared in front of her again.

Once, twice, three times.

Charlotte stopped in her tracks, with only despair on her face, she thought she would never be able to escape this cycle.

There is no chance.

Charlotte wiped away the tears on her face vigorously, and a little hope appeared in her eyes again.

there must be a way

Everything is related to this tree, and there must be a way out if you take the initiative to contact it.