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Chapter 397

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Choking with sobs. Novel

February was over, and it was time for the summary report!

He had updated 438,000 words this month, an average of 15,600 words per day.

After four months on the shelf, the word count had reached 2.256 million.

Damn, seeing this number of words, I was a little shocked.

At the same time, he could also report the results.

The average number of subscriptions for this book was twenty-two thousand. Adding the average number of subscriptions in the bookstore, it was already more than thirty thousand.

Thank my parents for food and clothing.

Thank you, Benefactor.

I'll kowtow to you right here.

… …

I don't sound too excited.

Because he was too tired.

Today was a rare day. There were no more than 15,000 words.

But for some reason, perhaps because it was the last day of the month, he was especially tired.

That kind of soreness that seeped out from the bones.

After returning to Jiaxing, he wanted to go for a massage for an hour.

But … he couldn't even spare an hour.

If he had a good sleep tonight, he would be full of energy tomorrow.

A brand new March had arrived.

Nothing else!

It was still more than 15,000 a day.

March arrived.

I beg for Benefactor's guaranteed monthly ticket.

If it weren't for your support, I really wouldn't be able to hold on.

So, I kowtow to you once again.

Thank you, my parents who provide for my livelihood!

I beg for your grace, I beg for your guaranteed monthly tickets!

Pastry worship!

Gratitude!



681 Chinese Net

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