Chapter 175 Final Thoughts
Chapter 175 Final Thoughts
This book has come to an end!
There are no side stories (??.??)
The original plan was to write a million words, but as I wrote, I felt that I was not in the right state of mind, and the data was not very good, which made it more difficult to write. This article is mainly about emotions and family, and the reunion with six good sons. The purpose of this article is to focus on the mental health of teenagers and children.
Actually, this is the "healing chapter finale," but there is actually a "redemption chapter" to follow. I believe you have all noticed that the author has laid a lot of groundwork in the story by traveling back twenty years. This "redemption chapter" is undoubtedly about the events of twenty years ago. The author really likes this part and even asked the editor whether to put the redemption chapter at the beginning when starting this book.
Jiang Liwu travels back twenty years using different keepsakes from each of her children. After redeeming one child, she travels back in time to redeem the next until she successfully saves the world and embraces peace.
However, after finishing the healing chapter, the prodigal son hesitated, because the experience twenty years ago was undoubtedly suffering, and why should he have to go through suffering again after finally being healed?
So after careful consideration, the prodigal son decided to end the story here.
Including the extra "what if" scenario that the prodigal son wanted to write, in which the world was not saved, and Jiang Liwu and Shang Tingyan, who had become a monster, escaped everything and lived together, but this was actually a tragedy, so he decided not to write it.
To be honest, I've already written six million words, but I'm still quite confused about what I'm good at. Every time I tackle a subject I'm not familiar with, it's a challenge, and I feel there's so much I need to learn and improve. Especially while writing this book, I realized many problems that I never paid attention to or changed before, but now they're all exposed.
Sometimes I even feel that my thoughts are too barren to write a book, but looking back on the process of writing, I think that perhaps my countless self-doubts were also a form of growth. The prodigal son actually enjoys this process of progress and transformation, even if the process is as agonizing and painful as a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. But when the butterfly spreads its wings, it is so splendid and beautiful, making me feel that having something you can persist in doing is incredibly wonderful.
I also hope that I can bring you more and better works in the future, and get better and better. See you in the next book, love you all ヽ(love′?'love)ノ! ! !
2025.3.2
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