Aztec Eternals

In the new year, I wish everyone all the best and happiness!

The author Jun is really sorry that I stopped updating for so long. In fact, at first I just wanted to take a two-day break and adjust my body and living conditions. As a result, as soon as I put down the pen, it was like a loose string that curled up and twisted into a ball, turning into a ball of thread in a cat's paw. By the time I untie the thread in my heart and pick up the pen again, a month has passed.

This month, temporarily putting down writing has not actually made my life any better. Instead, there is a lump of self-blame and hope that is difficult to let go of, appearing faintly from time to time every day, like a hair ball swallowed by a cat. It's only a little big, but it seems like there's a world hidden inside. However, the world created in the book belongs not only to the author himself, but also to all readers, to all those who have read and imagined it, and cannot be easily abandoned by the author.

There are thousands of books in Xumi's mustard seeds, as well as thousands of thoughts and thoughts. They wander on the invisible clouds, watching us, and their emotions are connected together, like the heart dragon in the clouds. This is a thought that cannot be lived up to, just like the hope with others that cannot be lived up to. And we once rode on the clouds together to witness the shuttle and past of our thoughts, and to imagine the reality and grandeur of illusion: like snakes dancing in the clouds, like feathered serpents falling into the sea, and black wolves turning into the sun.

Well, a new year brings a new atmosphere. The author's fungus is back again, crawling back with its claws. Finally, I would like to express my apology and blessings to all readers! In the new year, I wish everyone good health, success in studies and careers, and a prosperous life without regrets!