Make some changes.

Please, Go Home and Practice Your Instrument Mozart Bay 615 words 2026-04-10 09:18:51

Actually, it’s not such a big deal—I just missed you all. To adjust the pacing, I have reworked a few plot points in chapter thirty. This is very important for how the story will unfold, so please take two minutes to read it carefully! The overall direction of the plot remains unchanged; this revision is simply to fine-tune the rhythm.

After thirty chapters, you probably understand the kind of story I’m telling. As for the system, it is by no means useless. Since it’s a feedback system, there ought to be some order to things, right? I won’t say more.

Let me briefly talk about the book itself—it’s quite grounded, isn’t it? This time, we’ll start solidly from a humble character, advancing step by step, little by little. The world is vast; we’ll take our time exploring it. There’s no rush.

Those who have read Ye Duan's stories should know—no matter how grand the stage, we can turn it into words. What belongs here will not be lacking, and we won’t stray from reality.

I’ve seen comments and private messages regarding the female lead, but what can I say? Take your time reading; spoilers aren’t any fun. All I can promise is that I’ll be especially careful this time, so entrusting your heart to me is much safer than secretly nurturing it yourself.

Without realizing it, we’ve reached sixty thousand words. Thank you all for your support during this time. I hope you’ll leave more chapter comments; my previous talk of “driving fast” was just bravado.

God didn’t give me hands to grip the steering wheel from the moment I was born. Some things can’t be learned, and I’ve given up trying.

A bow to you—please feel free to voice your opinions. And if you want to praise me, don’t hold back.

That’s all. Mozart is especially awful.

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