This might be considered a belated apology.
I've repeatedly assured everyone before that this book would absolutely not have a bad ending, and would have a complete conclusion.
But... but ultimately, some uncontrollable factors occurred.
Let me briefly introduce what happened.
Fellow Daoists who have read my remarks upon launching ought to remember that I'm a thirty-six-year-old full-time author, and I've been writing for six years, with a marriage, a family, and a daughter.
My wife and I... we haven't reached that step yet, so she can still be considered my wife, we got married six years ago, just as I started learning to write, with basically no income, spending two years living a tough life.
Back then, I remember she was pregnant with our daughter, six or seven months in, still going to work with a big belly on her electric vehicle, while I was writing day and night, and though life was hard, it was truly fulfilling.
